These Words

These words I write are not my own

they flow from my pen and onto my page

Never asking my permission.

I stamp my name on the river of words

I plagerize the words though i know not their source.

They come from emotions I didn't know I had.

They hide in my mind, and are only found through the words.

I let them flow, from my pen to my paper. 

Because I like the emotions that have become so rare.

Through my words, I discover things about myself,

Things I never knew I needed to know

and through these words I am healed