After some periods of not writing freely, like without boundaries.
I just want to do it now, I don’t know what to write.
But I want to be free.
My work requires me to write, but there are rules, guides, dos and don’ts.
And hell, and heaven… I just want to be free!
So, here I go jumping to the path of freedom.
It’s like wanting to pee.
It’s like it’s biologically alarmed, so… I need do it now.
So I write about it, the urge to write.
I’m sure it won’t be good.
It will be meaningless, but here it is.
My writing’s done because I just want to pour it.
Done, I’m free!