My Art*fact

I DON'T ALWAYS CHOOSE TO TALK ABOUT HEARTBREAK SOMETIMES I WANT TO VENT LAY DOWN A PIECE OF PAPER AND GO AT IT WITH MY PEN BATTLING ALL MY EMOTIONS WITH THE STROKE OF MY INK LET MY FINGERS DO THE TALKING AIRING ALL MY STRESSES AND FRUSTRATIONS I DISPLAY A DEMONSTRATION ON THIS HERE PAPER I FLY TO NEW HEIGHTS THERE ARE NO LIMITS THIS IS MY FLIGHT NO DETAILS ARE EXPLICIT ENOUGH I CAN TALK ABOUT ANYTHING BECAUSE THIS IS MY STUFF I CAN SHED A TEAR RITE HERE IN THE MIDDLE OF MY ART JUST GOES TO SHOW ITS COMING FROM THE HEART NO JUDGEMENTS ARE PASSED I CAN HAVE A GOOD CRY AS WELL AS A GOOD LAUGH THE TOPICS ARE LIMITLESS THE POSSIBILITIES ENDLESS THIS IS MY SHOW I'M THE PRODUCER MY PEN IS THE GUN AND I AM THE SHOOTER THIS IS MY SCRIPT I AM THE AUTHOR NOBODYS DIRECTING CUZ I'M THE SHOWSTOPPER THE BEAUTY OF WRITTING: IS NOT WHO IS BEHIND IT ITS WHO DESCRIBES IT PRESCRIBES IT AND WHO INSPIRES IT I AM WHO BECOMES TO REPRESENT THIS BLANK PIECE OF PAPER.... POETRY IS ART