Write Me
/I'm not deep, I'm shallow
Just a creep, quite hollow
But speak what I reap
It may seem like I keep the depths brief and under my breath
Its all from the chest, whether weak or from a shot up vest its me
Colorful or bleak
The Abstract Art Gallery
Broken, confused writer Jack Thomas puts the images in his mind on display in this "Blog." He dives into personal experience and his observations of the world to share his take on morality, childhood trauma, creativity, relationships, sex, politics, religion, violence, reality and more. Using countless formats from narrative driven short stories, to poetry, to song lyrics and philosophical explanations.
I'm not deep, I'm shallow
Just a creep, quite hollow
But speak what I reap
It may seem like I keep the depths brief and under my breath
Its all from the chest, whether weak or from a shot up vest its me
Colorful or bleak