Clean Slate

I am like an eraser board, just wiped clean, everytime I think it gets all put together I just get completely washed but I am ready, to be written on. Ohhh, that just sounds a bit naughty, or maybe it is just me. Out one word comes a sentence, then a paragragh, and then a tale, from there a story. I have lots of stories to tell and I am sure people that want to listen to my story, maybe not the person I want to hear but someone nonetheless.