I ink whatever I feel,
even if it\'s blood.
All I care is to feel free,
which the world doesn\'t accept.
But writing has no limits-
I can go as far as fly,
in the orange, yellow, blue sky.
Fluffy clouds in my sight,
High enough to dip my wings.
Might make one smile,
or save a life.
Let the world heal,
and it all starts from I.