Dreams from night to day, they seem bleak Confused, bemused, I try to hide This wasn’t what I had in mind
The words I speak do not reveal my desires
Thoughts forgotten, left to expire Anxious, fearful, I try to write Written words found comfort in sight
The acts I perform do not show all my truth
Hiding behind manners and booth Young, eager, I want to explore Movement in writing, I adore
The path, desires and truth, these written words tell
Ideas clawing out, dispel! Amateur and willing to learn Knowledge gained, ready to affirm
The path I walk does not lead to what I seek - 11
But written words light the way for __________ The words I speak do not reveal my desires - 11 But written words ignite what I aspire - 10 The acts I perform do not show all my truth - 11 But written words set fire to my youth – 10