someday i’ll get it

i want to write but i can’t

i guess that way i can’t write mediocre but ignore that remark and let’s focus on

how i was able to

all the time

a well that runs deep

will it all make sense one day

all my scribbles

all my texts

will they turn into things

find life of their own

live life of their own

will i be able to sit in front of them

and recognize what i can’t now

will it all make sense

it will all make sense

then i will write better dear reader!

from a place of knowing

to keep the fire lit

i’m young therefore

i’m starting more fires than i keep lit

meh

i do not know

someday i’ll get it

till then love