My Change from Poem
The mind is framed to articulate the writing
To articulate the dreams
To articulate the voice
So fragile but so strong
To be dealt with like a toy
We rhyme we flow
In writing to make sense
In poetry life lives but occasionally amend
Mind takes control over something you read
Advancing your vocabulary
Your gestures more like what you need to succeed
So much to make your brain bleed
But why and wat
Draining dreams and hopes
Out the mind to reality
Not for you to let go
The influence is amazing
The increase in maturity
Life’s in a poem
Help throw away insecurities
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