My poetry, my art, my life

September 5, 2011
By Arius SILVER, South San Francisco, California
Arius SILVER, South San Francisco, California
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People tell me I waste my time,
Turning emotions into rhyme,
They tell me to come back to reality,
That my art is just sick poetry,
Its been called a non-violent crime,
Maybe its because I've lost my mind,
Their point of view i just cant see,
So I think its just jealousy,
So I'll keep going,
Wasting my time,
Telling the world whats on my mind.


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