why poetry
I am not the best
Nor will i ever be
but when it comes to writing poems
That does not matter to me
I write for me and noone else
I write to get through things
From winning to losing
From happy to sad
These poems will always be with me
I am not profound in skill
Or amazing with the pen
But this hobby is something that helps me chill
And it comes from deep within
This hobby was my release
When my family passed away
It stayed with me when people couldn't
Never ever to sway
This hobby was my release
When happiness struck as well
Beauce writing never leaves you
Even when you are smiling
and everything's going swell
This hobby is my love
However writing is not my trade
How i wish i was profound and bold
Yet all i am is amazed
Amazed at the wonders of writing
At the way words transform
Amazed at the things you can experience
From the comforts of your dorm
Writing is truly a gift
Poems are simply the wrapping
When opened up and looked inside
The results can be quite baffling
That is why i try to write
I try to think it through
For one day i might produce something
That is quite baffling too
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