Inkpaw

music 
explains the unexplained 
communicates the things you can't say
and fills your heart with a wild joy to survive 
music 
takes the bad
and makes you see good
music 
keeps me sane

The alarm is screaming at me, continually beeping it's mildly anger inducing message into my head. I have to get up. When I wake up, I wake up like an angry pikachu.

They express our love for each other 
Or tell us how to help
When someone's in pain
The come together to create stories 
That satisfy our need for entertainment 
But words can also hurt us

Small metal racks of beach themed merchandise 
Large confusing terminals 
The faint odor of floor cleaner 
And the overpowering stench of other people

As the plane starts moving he feels a moment of giddiness 
It starts going faster and faster
Pushing to be free from gravity
The momentum pushes him back into his seat

Shape and color 
lines in paint 
clay and water
perfect it ain't 
  
I wrote this forever ago and just found it. it's still relevant.