Freedom of expression

I have to let the words flow
I can not rush a sentence
or bully a verse
I can not create poetry
if I have no freedom
freedom of expression and freedom to express
without fear of creating and let out my thoughts
Weaving letters on the blank page
 

Ink stain my fingers
 

My biggest obstacle
I am

I want to feel guilty

I want to say that I want to work,

I want to feel guilty for staying at home.

 

But I’m not,

I’m enjoying my freedom

without nothing that chains me

to a slave work.

 

It’s not that I don’t like to work,

I like to work,

it’s that I don’t see nothing memorable

in the works that I do.

 

I want to feel guilty,

but I’m not.