I read other people's stuff, find myself spiritually, physically, psychologically and mentally wrapped in them, sometimes be them if not enhance them in my mind
I, bashfully and fully submerged with shame, go back to my rhymes and know with certainty that no one can get lost in this shit
Where do people get so much depth that I seem to plainly lack?
Daddy God, can’t you be so kind and make fall on just one drop of it and I promise I will use it wisely.
All I am asking for, hopefully it’s not beyond the heaven’s provision, is to be a creative slut.
Yours in creative need
The_Siza_Rai