We are all pens on paper,
We're gliding on a canvas,
colors gliding on different surfaces,
Write your story into time,
Write your history into rhyme,
Whether you match like words,
Like sounds, like colors, like pictures, sequence them in order, or out of order,
Write your story,
Write it like it's too late because one day it will be,
Write it like there's no hate because soon after there will be,
And someone needs to see that light so that it might keep you both alive,
Write your story,
Until it's done,
And like it's a part of another one, because stories never become done,
They just go partially untold,
They're always apart of another one,
You can call most gone cold,
So write your story,
So we can see bridges unfold.
✌️❤️🤝
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Poetry For The Soul
PoetryPoetry is such a passionate way of expressing any emotion you could ever think of. I hope you can find something that resonates with your experience in my poetry. In this work of poetry you find motivation, love, heartbreak, anger, and any other em...
