The Begining

8th grade, poetry lesson

I was so stuck, and then it clicked.

Pouring your feeings on to this piece of paper

Getting eveyhing out

Is like you're telling someone

Everything is just a little lighter

And since then I right it all down,

Big notebooks of horrible poems filled

with every filling I've ever felt since then

Some that would scare most people

Some that are as happy as can be