You captured my heart at the age of thirteen
And when them demons rose up, you told me "Its not as it seems, just escape in me and treat it like a dream."You saved meYou gave me a voice and an ear to speak into to vent about the events in life that enslaved meYou were the only thing that kept me from dyingYou know my life. The good, the bad, the laughing and the cryingWhen I had problems with girls, I told you things I couldn't explain to themAnd you made me feel brighter, you turned on the lights in a room that was dimI cried talking to you about my dad and the things I wished he could have didAnd how I used to feel neglected by him and others as a kidAll the times me and moms wasn't getting along just constantly beefinYou was there for me every time, no matter the time or seasonYou helped me paint a picture and even show me it was ok that I was incomplete and flawed as a piece of artSo forever and after death, Poetry you will forever have my heart