poetry
Poetry. It changes you.
It tears you from your despair and saves you.
It exchanges your grief for relief
Your fears for freedom
Poetry. It changes you.
Anything and everything that’s been locked up all these years.
Poetry unlocks the safe and out poor the tears
Let it out.
Let it stream down your face
Let the steam clear from this place
Poetry. It changes you.
I’m flying. You’re flying.
We’re free
Poetry. It changed us.
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