bleeding poet!!

Hey... How are you doing??. Am not fine??. What's going on??? Am failing myself all over again?? Did you try talking?? Yes!! Did you try crying?? Yes!! Did you try screaming?? Yes!! Did you try writing?? I am !! Did you identify yourself?? Yes!!. Then who are you??. Am a bleeding poet!!. A bleeding poet??. Yes!!. Why?? Criticism!!! Back stabbers!!. Fake people!!. Putting my feelings last.. For ungrateful people!! What happened to the world you had?? It broke into pieces The moment I started bleeding!!. Do you miss yourself?? No!! Why?? Because being a bleeding poet Taught me nothing but strength It taught me how to fight It taught me how to carry my pain Being a bleeding poet Taught me how to speak up Even though my feelings ain't important But my bleeding.... Is very powerful!. Just like your bleeding poet?? YES!!