Writing The World
My paper is white, but my words are colorful
I give them life
It's an adventure that takes you far, far away
A mind set where you wish you could stay
The sheer power you have in speaking your mind
Showing emotion and passion
All those feelings inside
I write for release, and for love, and for loss
I write for freedom, for fun, oh, the many ideas that I toss
I write out of sadness and anger,
When I'm happy or mad
I even write when I'm glad!
I have nothing to hide, but everything to show
Poetry is pure emotion
It flows from the soul
It's the eye of the storm
When your mind is going crazy and you can stand it no more
Manipulating words to be what I want
Using my talents, I'm never afraid to flaunt
Nothing formal or fancy
Just simple me
I'm crazy and wild
Writing has set me free
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