Only sad people write poetry,
Is what she said
Is what he said
is what you said
You screamed at me; you said that only sad people write poetry,
You said that I'm sad because I write
I'm I deficit because I love it too?
Because it helps me to cool my mind
That I scribble what I feel?
That I lose control in this twisted world and I run for pen and paper
that I save myself while you die
because I cope while you on some kind of dope
Refusing to try or just gives up and cry?
You said that 'I'm dark and hopeless and lifeless and homeless? ...while only you are
That I lock myself out by blacking you out by freeing myself
that I? am? twisted? in theory?
But
Let me tell you that
Poetry
Is my way of breeding
My way of living
My way of saying I'm sorry
It's not some twisted dark fantacy but my way of living.
Say youre sorry.
Poetry Is my way of breeding My way of living My way of saying I'm sorry It's not some twisted dark fantacy but my way of living..... I most definitely agree with you. Thnx for sharing
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Let me tell you that Poetry Is my way of breeding My way of living My way of saying I'm sorry....... a very good realization and you are directly telling how fine a felling it is to write poetry. thank you. very much dear poet. tony