My Escape

I write my feelings I write about my worries. When everything else seems unappealing I write in a hurry. When nothing else calms me My poems are my refuge. Inspiration blooms forth from my mind And it takes me on a wild ride. Writing doesn't hurt my pride I cannot deny. Sometimes I scream like a banshee When nothing is right And the day is not my cup of tea. I have my days of glory And everything's "hunky-dory". I write about those days But I write more of the gory. My itch to write is greatest on such subjects And my head swims with ideas that seem perfect. Some would I say I am crazy Because I write about such things that sane people reject. If you are hurting such as I Then I assure you your flawless writing will fly.