I was full of unspoken words
I needed an outlet
And I found one
Writing and writing
Until I was empty of words
But I realized I couldn't be
Im never empty
Once a poem is done
there is always more
Words that replace words
Thoughts that twirl and dance
Ideas that flash past
Like fish in a creek
My unspoken thoughts
Now written
And now
I feel happy again
Somewhat, at least.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry I Never Wanted To Write Before
PoetryCan't you see I'm scared? Try to understand Except you cant Except you wont You wont try You will watch and judge Im trying my best Please stop It too much for me Im trying and thats what matters Right? WRONG. "Ew it doesn't even rhyme" Poetry doesn...
