Destroyed Poet

listening

Your flow makes me feel like I have a reason to belong here. You make me happy and satisfied each time I’m with you. When you’re gone I can easily find a way to make contact with you so you can please me the way I want. You spoil me like a new born baby and you tell me how much you care by listening to whatever I have to say. We communicate every day and no one has a problem with us being together. Sometimes when you get in my way I have to ignore you to get things done. I don’t do it on purpose to get away from you my dear. I love how you soak up all my thoughts and emotions deeply into your mind, so you’ll never forget. Poetry if you were a guy you’d be the love of my life. Guys nowadays never listen the way you do. They stare at me like a blank TV screen and pretend they see something when in reality they just see a sadden girl trying to make her way into life. No one cares what people like me have to say, except poetry. You take me hand and help me get my thoughts out into the world. No one can read people as good as you can. You promised to stay with me all my life even when I’m dead. You will never die. You will continue to help and satisfy people like me. Poetry if you were a guy, you’d be the life of my life.