I write to release those feelings inside.
Those that make me want to run and hide.
I'll write when I'm happy, I'll write when I'm mad
I'll write to know it isn't that bad.
I'll write when it hurts,
And I'll write when it stings
I'll keep on writing,
Long after the fat lady sings.

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The Drabbles of a Young Mind
PoetryPoems made during fits of passion, or you know, whenever it is that inspiration decides to hit.