Poetry is an urgent and instinctive form of writing.
Brushstrokes of emotions. Sudden.
Disjointed, messy.
Soaked in disrespectful incoherence.
But above all fleeting.
What better representation of life?
I write because I need to.
I can't do without it.
I write poems and songs (which are eventually poems set to music) to craft my story, to figure out who I am.
To fill voids and anorexia of emotions that sometimes gags the soul.
I'd like to look for someone who feels as I do, to be less lonely.
I want to shout to the world the meaninglessness and inaccuracy of being, which becomes a dark cage.
You feel trapped inside life, inside a body, and you don't even know how you got there.
How could this happen?
Perhaps in a terrible moment of distraction. And how do you get out of it? By turning away from oneself.
That's what writing is.
Above all, poetry allows the soul to talk freewheeling.
Sometimes it looks as if someone else is guiding the writing hand.
Your demon narrating you. He knows you better than anyone else.
I love my demons.
I will repeat it to the bitter end. Without them I would be nothing.