My thoughts fly way faster than my hands.
But my pen can't keep up.
My fingers can only type so many words at a time in this uncooperative keyboard.
My thoughts,
they flow like a river inside my head and my hands are too small to catch up.
My thoughts occupy a piece of me but only for a while,
before I can even lift a finger to start typing it, it's gone.
I'm too late.
I missed the chance to tell the world my story,
I missed the chance to inspire my friends,
I missed the chance to let them see the way I look at things,
or to let them know I feel the same way as they do.
I missed it..
Because my pen failed to catch my thoughts down..
and my mind went blank again.
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