Poetry, Thank YouA Poem by Joey MartinezYou don't write with your hands You write with your heart The emotions you put in it That's what makes it art I transfer my emotions onto paper Until they vanish into thin air like vapor Writing helps me deal With these harsh emotions I feel Poetry is my drug I keep on coming back for more Its a necessity, like a repetitive chore I have great friends I know they're there for me till the end But my mightiest weapon is to And that my friends is this pen I carry a pen with me at all times Just in case things get out of line It keeps me sane, keeps me in check A simple pen, keeps my life from becoming a wreck That's why I wanna be a writer Because I owe so much to poetry I have great people in my life But poetry has done the most for me
© 2014 Joey Martinez |
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Added on August 24, 2014 Last Updated on August 24, 2014 Author
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