POETRY MY SOLITUDE

When emotions creep in

And life freaks me

I'll find a paper and seek Ink

When no one wants to listen

Me and my pen and paper will reason

And my burdens would lesson

N

one knows me better than an Ink and a book

They say show me your pain,you can try to look

My book hold every part of me

So when people let me be

I turn to the ink and paper,cause the real me they see

When times get rough

When living gets tough

I write and it magically goes away with a single cough

Poetry to me is more than enough

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