The way I do it

Dear world,

I wanna be clear,

I’m perfectly fine.

Everyone I know has been asking me if I am okay

because of my latest poems or, at least, they wanted to hear my own interpretation.

First off, every time I write I let what I see inspire me: people, landscapes, things… And I try to embrace everything  they could be feeling with empathy.

My vision of the world is very subjective and that’s exactly why I write the way I write,

so if I’ve dealt  with surrealism or sadness or whatever you feel like I’ve communicated

this is only because it’s the kind of inspiration I got,

and also, it was a kind of tabu I wanted to break because I’m not into easy stuff

and I am not apologizing for that.

Secondly, I am not giving you my own interpretation of my poems.

I find it limiting for the power of words,

seriously,

you could interpretate my compositions better than I do,

why should I limit your imagination? (That has a lot potential by the way).

So, I love my life,

I love life in general,

I am not going to kill myself or other people,

but the thing I love the most is challenging people

and, of course, pushing you.