and as blank as a canvas.
i wanted to post a picture of spokenword poetry and music. theres no picture for it tho, you see what you feel and here. whether it is the imagery of the poem or song, or just words on paper. but just like love, its one of the things you know, feel, but cant see. but you dont have to see it to love it. you just hear it and listen and fall in love over and over again. its slam season and i been goin to more events and i am just completely dumbfounded at the things people say. im like DAMN! like... omg...i love spokenword poetry so much, i wish i had the talent to write half as good as my friends do. maybe one day...
