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Poteic Justice
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WHAT POETRY DOES FOR ME...

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I can type away until the keyboard break

speak until my voice fades

write until the eraser is all that’s left

still I want reach the point

mind of a poet trying to express things so

I wrote it and I spoke it

Screaming and letting tears mess up the ink on the paper

Man I don’t think yall feel what im saying

When you realize you thinking about the times

Oh how you wish you can rewind

Ashamed to admit its you

So you talk in third person

People feeling your pain

But you act like its not hurting

Wanting to close the curtaining

Change the subject new purpose

You smile but your cries cant wait to hit the pillow

People wanna laugh so they come around so you entertaining so they want know

Whats the reason to talk about what they want understand

So that’s when I grab my pen, type, or whisper within

And that’s why I grin knowing I got paper she my bestfriend

Taking pictures beside skinny girls wishing I could look like her

But would I be me

Naw prolly just someone that love to show there body

be a hoe cause all the boys will like me

But yall don’t hear me tho

So I grab my paper and pen just writing me and my bestfriend

Thinking I didn’t know I was going get like this

I mean Im really doing it big

Compared to house to house

Man I cant believe I got my own couch

And a car I didn’t think I can get this far

My dreams and goals wouldn’t let me see it

I was just hoping the people was going let me stay long as I needed

Making 7.25 a hr so I can have newports and the things they needed

But I can believe it now

If I cut my self I know Im scream ouch

So I hope you hear me now

I just wanted you to see how I feel

I can type away until the keyboard break

speak until my voice fades

write until the eraser is all that’s left

even when I take my last breath

yall will continue to read about how Taurie felt….

 

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COMMENTS

 

mrmelody7 says:

The power of the written word, a potent write

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poteic justice says:

Thank u

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