poetry, the minds way to cope with emotions that come to the'
and i express them so openly
tears coming out my eyes
emotions pouring out my heart
its the way you deal with them that either make you or break you or tear you apart
but poetry has its upsides
the use of sI'miles, metaphors, hiperboliss
for good and not for the sake of cruelty that's my high
poetry is passion of the heart and abstraction of the mind
poetry is like a spring dance seeing the trees blowing
and the song of the wind chI'mes
but hey lets not pretend
see me I'm just coping with these emotions while bleeding out this pen