The Reasons

Here it comes Then there it goes It came into my life when I needed it most Doctors express ways to deal with my issues Thinking poetry would fit me My thoughts telling me different Not even able to rhyme ever I tried and tried My thinking over powering my creativity Throwing the paper to the ground Telling myself I would never try it again That was until my senior year High school and drama Teachers and craziness Everyone but no one was normal English was my best, but also my worse She never gave up on me Encouraging me to write how I felt if I couldn't speak it That's where my love began Never stopping when I began Feeling the pencil in my grasp Letting the tears run my face seeing the beauty I wrote It never ended; I didn't want it to end Poems give me peace An outlet to a different world Letting my imagination soar like an eagle Letting feelings roam like a lion Never regretting starting again A work of art My new passion My new best friend