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