Poetry Equals War Vs Popularity

Where is the line?

Poetry is a language that many people think they know, but are not able to speak.

It comes in so many languages....

Depression....

Happiness....

Sadness.....

Weak......

Though they all can talk they each send out a tone.

A matter of comprehending the in-comprehensive .

Talking about things that happen in the past, the present and even future tenses.

It shows who and what we are.

The hurtful....

The strong...

Those who are crying for help.

Those who are trying to understand the unknown.

So why do we need to make fun of someone.

That has the same love.

We are all human.

You are going to have things that some like.

Other times there are points you are going to try to make where your peers, or even your fans attention may be something that you are losing.

We all have had battles.

We all have things that hurt us and some things that set us free, but wake up.

There is enough drama going on in the middle east. All over the world.

Do you think we really need war on what we love.

A poetic world war three?

Come on is this high school.

To see who can get the most votes?

To find out who is the most cool.

We all have something that drives us inside.

That sometime makes us want to die.

Other times it makes us happy to be alive.

Poetry is a bandage.

Although underneath is there is a scar.

On the other hand is this prom?

High school?

Let's start drama cause I can.

So I can be the most popular.

I know that there are things that we all feel.

Yet don't do mess.

Let someone notice you for you being real.

I know it hurts.

Though for what it is worth.

We need real people.

We need your support.

This war has enough trouble going on already.

The real people will never leave your side.

Getting over pain is something that won't happen over night I know.

Its a process that is clearly steady.

One star.

Two star...

Three, Four, Five.

Realize...

There is things that effect us bad enough before any of the drama that has come into your heart and life that has been with you since you were alive.

Do you really need to add to it?

To let someone take your inner feelings?

To take the person that you truly were, and mold you into someone who is going crazy with your mind spinning like wheels?

Letting them take you on a test drive?

Please...

Poetry is what we need.

Warnings of stupidity we just need to take heed.

The past is there already and it will never rest.

Although the future is what you make it, so there is no need to stress.

Release.

No more words of fire let it cease.

You are who you are.

They are who they are.

We are who we are.

Most importantly it feels good to say that when we look in the mirror we can say I know who I am.

Think about it.

Popularity.....

War......

Drama.....

I don't need that and neither do you.

“Damn”

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