The point I'm making is as sharp as a broken pencil, as clear as carbon dioxide in limewater, as straightforward as a beating round the bush.

9 drafts already and she still lacks the courage and coherence to convey whatever it was she wanted to convey. All that mumbo-jumbo junk, lumped and strung together like an ugly piece of music... Except music is never ugly.

She had a point... She wants to have a point in whatever she's posting up here

But why is it that one should always, always, always have to have a point?!

Enough brain farts for one day

She has written and rewritten,
Rewrote and wrote,

But nothing she's capable of revealing, not without being used to being so open first. The door has been opened too easily and early, after all.
Too soon, too quick..
And it's getting a little too.. Fast.

There's no point in this post.
Just to let the readers know of your brain farts.

Let the songs explain. :)
Explain what, you say?

Why, I don't know.
There's so much.
From a certain someone who wouldn't leave my jelly mass of a brain,
To a certain chunk of thoughts and feelings and uh.. A confession

All of them good,
Just too quick to be spoken or written of.
And to be honest,
It's really embarrassing to speak of things like these.

Well...the songs explain too much of what I'm feeling right now...is all that I can say. I'm totally hooked.

Don't know what it means... But listen to it. What you feel is perhaps what I am feeling, too.

Same thing as above

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=p0FTbJ5AStY

These are really beautiful songs, eh?
I really like them
Beautiful and lovely,

Just like my life.