Need to write, urge to draw

Blotches of ink of things I raw

Feelings in blue, expressions in black

So I scribble, my mind on paper

Thoughts pop up, visions occur

My mind comes up, with these bits of blur

So I scribble my mind on paper

When you say I'm missing out, the worlds revolving

Styles and people are changing

This pen is running out, my life's in front of me