Writing the drawings that are in my head
I have a head full but my penmanship is dreadful
A sharp mind but an unsteady hand
Yet I still draw with these symbols that turn into words with hope that one day people will get the picture.
Writing the drawings that are in my head
I have a head full but my penmanship is dreadful
A sharp mind but an unsteady hand
Yet I still draw with these symbols that turn into words with hope that one day people will get the picture.
