My worldA Poem by C BurgThis poem is a metaphor for how much we kill ourselves to be called poets
My world is not your world
You see, I am a poet I see personification I hear metaphors My heartbeat is words Love is a kindness showed to me Paper is my life source I write what I feel Not what I know Inspiration is my breath, The most important part of poetry I step across the line From reality into my world Here, I am free I am a warrior with my pen For the pen is mightier then the sword I defeat my enemies, Fear, darkness, and hate Further along I find ruins, Here lies the old me The atheist, the self conscious, the anxious All of them were defeated by a monster named poet Cate © 2017 C BurgAuthor's Note
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