Who would I be without poetry?
My thoughts and feelings cannot be set free.
Chaos and fear,
would not disappear.
Without poetry
how can I escape reality?
And enter a dream
as peaceful as a stream.
How would I be without poetry?
Unwell and filled with misery.
Diseased,
if its existence would ceased.
How would I mend my heart
if it was torn apart?
There won’t be a cure
for feelings that are unsure.
How could I see the beauty in me
if it wasn’t for poetry?
Who would I be
without poetry?
Jan 28, 2018
Jan 28, 2018 at 8:24 PM UTC
Who would I be without poetry?
My thoughts and feelings cannot be set free.
Chaos and fear,
would not disappear.
Without poetry
how can I escape reality?
And enter a dream
as peaceful as a stream.
How would I be without poetry?
Unwell and filled with misery.
Diseased,
if its existence would ceased.
How would I mend my heart
if it was torn apart?
There won’t be a cure
for feelings that are unsure.
How could I see the beauty in me
if it wasn’t for poetry?
Who would I be
without poetry?
Who would you be without poetry?
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