If only I could write down each and every single thought that crosses my mind,
If only all those thoughts
All those ramblings,
Every single thing
Was scribbled down,
Was made notes of,
I would've had multiple collections
Published by now.
Multiple books of thoughts
In and out of the world,
Multiple scribbled volumes
Defining my inner chaos,
And even though I still write,
It just doesn't seem enough
As it doesn't define everything
I have in me,
Everything that I want someone
To take notice of
But I'm too mute, too dumb,
Too not-so-talented
To make it out.
YOU ARE READING
For Instagram
PoetryOkay, so, I upload reels on Instagram and I'm thinking of changing the tempo of my account and for that, I'd be writing on Wattpad and then upload my original works on Instagram.
