Being

Do you see the voice? What about the choice? How the voice of reason, rules, and regulations that require a certain choice. I would say I am free spirited, but my body still here. People think

I'm weird for being different, but hey nobody really listens they just craving for attention. I don't show. I just write fast or slow. I display I write here instead of in the page where the rest of the work sit and slowly decay. You know what they say about mirrors they reflect closer than they appear to be. There no shape, form or rules just me.