Pen me down, the way you could
For once and all,you must and should.
The way you like or the way you do not
Never ever hesitate to bring up my flaws
Be a reminder of my duties, the best critic of my beauty
Or the edgy lines i say and slay
Write them all down, let the words stay
I wrote enough about everyone i met and loved
And of ones i could have loved
You can write about the hatred, if you want
Show my real face to the world and about my big dreams that haunt.
This is because for once i would love to be a theme
An idea, a mantra, a breaking beam
A beam from the opened doors of your imagination and notion
Make me a poem, turn me into a wave and bring it into motion
It is all a writer can want
To feel the way for once, others feel when they wrote about them
Feel for once
What it is likely to be a notion, a thought or just some words which weigh more than a gem.