I click open a google doc,
The colorful plus seeming so freeing,
The blank page being so full of possibilities,
So free of rules.
I pose my fingers over the keys and close my eyes,
Filling my thoughts with everything:
Classes and assignments.
I draw in my experiences,
The little moments that have made me laugh,
The conversations that have made smiles play on my lips.
I take everything,
Then knot it up,
Melding together pieces,
Playing with the locations.
I tweak and twirl until it’s almost unrecognizable,
A jumble of my life,
A stupidly entertaining production,
A semi-relatable plot.
The words and letters are a complicated story,
Jumbled into a complicated piece of work,
A piece that is freeing,
That is strange,
That is incredible,
And sheerly, utterly stupid.