It's A Rant
Poetry
Seems like a bunch of words on a page
None of which makes sense
But the emotion behind it
The meaning
Captures us all
That's how it started
Just a rant
Just a cry for help
And I was a poet
Trying to show the world
That it needs to change
And that a sad girl
Was going to fix it
Emotions and ideals
All spilled together
And there it was
My Poem
My Rant
My lifeblood
For the world to see
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