HERE IS MY THING (OR MY PAPER IS LOUD WHEN MY TONGUE IS SILENT)...

I write, which is my gift of gab. It's what draws you to the convo. Words transferred from the mind to a piece of paper. See most may not get what I say from a one on one perspective because you would think my silence means that I am a blank or airhead but I guarantee you my words will blow your mind way more than what you may think of it orally. Poetry is my strength whether it is rhyming or if it is just commentary, either way it demonstrates my brain activity. Sure I may not possess the in your face delivery that you may have with other oral professionals, but I am capable of the same power they possess just in different form.. Will it change? Maybe. Who is to say but understand what I possess will still blow your mind the same way it probably would have if it came from a parting of a list...I can say "fuck you" orally but on a paper I could tell you a full page of why and how to fuck you. So think about it when you feel I am a walking mime or just a quiet despondent with no idea of a clue on what to say. My loss of wording and jumbled up confusion is far more understandable when it is presented right in front of you...