a nagging dilema.A Poem by alan khan
there is a feeling
most of me can get that aside from p***y working out eatting semi vegan (though f**k that vegan s**t) and the occasional indulgence of cannabis where i just want to write. about nothing at all in particular, not great message i have to convey no real meaning behind my words. i just want to play around with words. writers all judge themselves differently, most have a pretentious self entitlement to hold themselves up into artists esteem. believing themselves to be men or women of importance. people who will read this and say to themselves, "this is a blog, not a poem." writing is writing words are words we are writers (imo) because we thrive on the magic behind words. be it story jounral, poem what f*****g have you, we are prey to words. and as much as i hate saying all that it's true. i firmly admit to saying, most of those silly pyschofuckingdellic poems you see me writing mean nothing at all. just me liking how i can manipulate words to somewhat resemble beauty. but you people, who just go on and on and try to convince others and yourselves that you mean anything at all behind it well... © 2010 alan khanReviews
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