Every Piece is a Memoir

My mind squishes around my ideas

I rip them from my head

 and splatter them on the paper

Brain matter spills out words 

Like alphabet soup 

I etch my soul into every letter

Graphite evolves

Scribbled symbols inscripted with meanings

begin to dance across my page

My book is bound

With the leather of my skin

And signed by the blood in my veins

Every part of my body helps create

A story made of myself

For everybody else

Why wear my story

When my story can wear me.