There are those times that I feel full almost bursting
Tensed and need an outlet
I feel my head swirling and my fingers itchy
Then I know I need to write something
A poem
My ink and paper
They have always been my best friends
Never angry or disappointed at me
They've taught me to be patient
And that's why I love poems
Talk of anger, misfortunes or hurt
Emotions that threaten to burst your chest
All you got to do is get ink and
carefully download all your miseries to paper
And you okay
Poems gives a sense of peace
Acceptance and responsibility all the way
They give a touch and interaction with the inner self
I don't know if you really understand
But I swear every time
I start jotting a new poem or open a poem book
I always fall in love all over again
This shall be a hotspot for artistry, some of my own and some of your own when they are good enough. I will also update you on past, current and future events occurrences on the art world.
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