My True Blood

Understand what you experience at the moment cannot be translated into fluid literature. The world will have to wait for your manuscript, for within it there is so much context and layers to unravel. Your dialogue is still too raw for the world to understand. The world and its many charactures already have a well rehearsed script. Yours is a dialect infused with complexity and too early to automatically turn into a well reharesed dialogue, which others can transcribe. Your life experiences pararell a diverse and extraodinary discourse. Your verses need to be pealed one layer at a time, in order to be transcribed. Peel them all at once then your dialogue would become incomprehensible even for you to disect Through sensations of intense feeling you at times become lost in your own complex dialect. You are one with a magnitude of force in emotional intellect; for you allow yourself to feel.