I am a writer, a poet, so yeah... |
I am a writer, a poet, so yeah... |
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I just need some CC on this
The creamy, white paper sits beneath my world A catacomb of ideas and muse that begins with anything I am a poet, a writer I sing my words on scraps that to anyone else would seem meaningless and insignificant A fly that sits upon a wall and is like any other. My mind slips into its home, its place the letters I scribble form words, sentences, poetry They shape what I am thinking, what I am rebelling from I am a poet, a writer I gather my writings from some unworldly field A meadow where the flowers reek of innocence. I listen to the words on the page They are speaking to me They are what I am and what I will become I am everything that I write about Experiences from here and there I am writer, a poet. |
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