"Obsession"
I'm obsessed with the words that confound me,
Locked within my mind solitarily, there's so many words I could use to explain but it would take hours to find the not so plain.
Though my page is empty and my skull is cracking wider, I feel like a starving spider.
Now I'll spill the ink onto the pages, say my thoughts in the ways of writing.
They ask "Why do you write all the time?"
I reply,
"Because it's a dream, passion and obsession of mine."
Inspired by b_rogue
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The Words Of A Rose
PoetryA ll the words in my head unspoken P eople who don't know my song O ver the world now E ven in the north and south M ay my words find you B efore my time ends Y ou will know me M eet me in the shape of poetry E ventually this will be my lega...
