Nov 2015
I pour out my heart with these words that I type
Because I probably don't have the courage
To stand and do open mic
Frightened, that I might stumble over my words
And fall victim to stage fright
But one day I will recite
My poetry out loud
So everybody can know
That I am poet
A poet
That I am
Because I probably don't have the courage
To stand and do open mic
Frightened, that I might stumble over my words
And fall victim to stage fright
But one day I will recite
My poetry out loud
So everybody can know
That I am poet
A poet
That I am
I love writing poetry,especially on the web. But this poem is personal and sort of deep with emotion. I hope to one day stand and recite my poems during open mic. So enjoy and please comment.
(20/F/New York)
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