I started my poem by saying hi
I really cant find a reason why
maybe im struggling to find my words
and now i feel like being verbose
I cant say where my pen is going
It has no direction, it just keep on writing
words by words that means nothing
words that for me is really something
I should know where to lead this poem
but I cant think of a subject to make it long.
My idle mind is looking for words,
words and letters that make me feel worse.
every letter i just wrote
words pop in my mind and feel like a dope.
i dont know if this is poetry,
maybe i should maintain my anonymity.
I am not telling that I am ashame,
for what i have done, i just did not aim
to be good in this for i knew
that i am myself and this was NEWS
so I decided to keep it in myself
for i dont want to reveal for everyone else
who i am and what i feel
cuz you wont understand and its unclear
This stanza stands for the ending
of every word that I wrote from the beginning
I feel a little bit light at heart
coz i did pour my thoughts with all my might...