Expression and Resilience
Poetry taught me many things
but the more important
was
to
express
what I'm feeling and why
To use ugly words if I felt like it
because not all things are
vast oceans and
sunflowers
To scream with font and
bleed with ink or lead
to describe how my veins run with tar
and my lungs are full
of honey
Poetry taught me
to live free among pages and words
in a world
where I
am trapped
by
fear
and pain
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