It seems as though
my life has always been a loading screen
I\'ve been sitting and waiting for something
That\'s when the thoughts crept in
The lightest touch to my keyboard
Then it\'s like a weight on the keys, spamming the letters
A long rope of thoughts that can\'t be read or written nice
The waiting
I was done waiting but I didn\'t know what to do
But I did it
And when I sat back down in front of the monitor
It wasn\'t loading anymore
Everything was installed, I just had to log in
I didn\'t know who I was
And the void almost got me again
But I conquered that too
And I logged in
My computer\'s content was breathtaking
So many amazing thoughts and words
And it all hit me
That I made it
And it was worth it
And though my past shows on my drive
And it doesn\'t look that bad
I know I can overcome that and more
I\'m T. A. B.
I\'m Talented
I\'m Amorous
I\'m Bold
And I made it
To a place I didn\'t think existed for me
.t.b.