feelings on a piece of paper: a nobody's amateur poetry

Simple Writer

I don't know why I write poetry

Because it always seems like damn comedy

I try to paint a picture with descriptive words that will awaken your brain

But instead it's just as forgettable as a flurry of pattering rain

I try to leave the topic sounding like a mystery

But all my metaphors are useless and plain and full of simplicity

I sit around for hours trying to think of a complex concept

But the most intriguing ideas I can grasp are overdone sonnets

I don't know why I write poetry