the words to my heart
the lyrics to my soul
the music that surounds me
when I write my felling
with no rythems and rhymes
but just deep feelins and fine lines
between what I imagine and reality
the words I can't speak
type in to beautiful poetry
that can either make me or break me
but I will let it engrave my soul
with the gold of the light that shines in
to bring warth to the dark hole
that was once my soul
but now as beautiful as an angel wings
so I willl write until the days I die
like it is the air I breath or the food I eat
I will contuine to write no matter what
NO matter the critics say thw hater lay
I will spear my soul for all to say
