Poetry
Poetry is my lifeline
I breathe it in during the day
And dream about it at night
Poetry, my second wind
Keeping me sane, as long as I have a pen
Poetry is much more than just words to me
It is everything I feel, everything I see
I write about the things and people around me
I notice things that usually go unseen
Like a dream, only in reality
The things people would rather not see
Poetry is my heart, my soul
If I didn’t have it, I’d lose control
It gives me the strength to go on
Gives me an outlet when things go wrong
Poetry saved my life
Safe to say I almost died, twice
By my own hand
Poetry gave me the ability to mend
When I wanted to quit
Escape this life
Poetry gave me the strength to survive
Poetry is my everything
Without It I don’t know where I’d be
All my emotions can flow freely
Without the chance for it to overwhelm me
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