Cannot stop for a minute it seems
Poetry flows like a river in a stream
Try so hard to not to think but the words just come out the way it seems.
I try so hard I hope to death sometimes I write three or four at best.
I try to hide the way that I am.
To nobody can see how crazy I am.
They see the many times, they see me talking to myself when I'm sitting there just writing.
Do you ever sit and watch TV yes even then they fly out of me.
Even as the passionate kiss your body is a roll and something like this but then you're here the words start rolling
oh my God I can't I'm starting to lose control.
Pray every night for the words to stop.
And over they keep coming out.

Poetry flows

My name is John. I have been a broadcaster for five years and have been writing music and poetry for twenty years. I didn’t even realize I could read and write until I discovered I have mirror-touch synesthesia. I perceive everything from right to left: my poetry, words, and compassion. My childhood was challenging, to put it mildly. However, God showed me a way to help others through the words I share. Every song I write serves as a ministry. By addressing various issues, I hope to assist those with troubled pasts find healing through my words. I am a pastor, and this is how I spread God’s message—by feeling the emotions around me and understanding the feelings of the people I encounter, because I have experienced similar struggles. God allows me to see you in ways that others cannot.

Poetry flows

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