I am an idea that’s yet to be discovered.

I am the pen that lays on the paper,
the pen that has written or drawn layer after layer.

I am the blueprints that get stowed away.
The blueprints that were just short of okay.

I am inspiration that strikes like a lightning bolt,
the inspiration that leaves you in a holt.

The change that doesn’t happen in the present or in the future.
The change necessary to relieve the pain and torture.

The limitless boundaries that dwell in your mind.
The limitless boundaries that become blocked,and make you blind.

I am trying to break free.
I am trying to be the idea….that is me.