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What Poetry taught me


Poetry has taught me To find light being gay I no longer have to be molded and sculpted into something gray I'm over being dull I want to be clear my own soul. Poetry has taught me To bring the light through something Vile I no longer tease what I can't see Instead I bring thee light to thee who can no longer see I'm over being dull I want to be clear my own soul. Poetry has taught me To gain lust through all the hardship and dust Now all I have to do is see you in order to gain you I connected your square connected and together we pass through the dust I'm over being dull I want to be clear my own soul.

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