"I STOPPED WRITING POEMS"

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Every writer deserves an award
For making such beatiful pieces of art
But not everyone in life are glad
When we dont hit the bullseye in darts

The writer didnt expect
To encounter such mistake
She risked and lived for it
Yet end up nothing to benefit

Never then it would seem dark
There she saw the monster bark
She didnt have a chance to hide or run
Coz being with him was fun

She did everything with the monster
Little did she know it was her catcher
While held captive by him
He does all bad things in dim

In every poem he was the subject
Pain and sorrows she neglect
She made him the masterpiece
That only lead her to her entice

He torn her heart to pieces
The show was only for riches
She's poor but abundant in love
Offering him the antique mauve

The monster knew it was time
But she payed only a dime
The prize was much worthy
Saying the dime isnt a bounty

He feasted on her voice, ideas and mind
Leaving her cries and sadness in her eyes
The monster was He and unkind
She loved He, even she dies

Now all that's left was mess
She lived more less
Didnt know where to start
Left with a broken heart

Once a poet always a poet
She gived up and was gone
Never have a duet
The poem was done

It is I the poet
Whose poems that you love to read
Showed everyone how I cared
Encountered a lot and grieved

Season for my words are lost
This is my final boast
The piece, I could hardly complete
I stopped writing poems, indeed.❤️

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