Literature
Do you know me?
What words can I write, speak, (utterances really) to peak at the essence, quality, that is the spirit of me? What words shall I tell you, (my own created language - poetic) that shall make you seek, make you know the madness, weakness, that is my world view, a tattoo, upon the depth of my heart's mystique? (Hearts are mysterious creatures, lock them up, wild, in rib cages, they rage to be unshackled, carefree.) Despite all complexities, can you say it, dare you even those words with delight, I know her! (Do you have any knowledge, of my mad, mad heart?)