POETRY

Its been a while Since i let creativity flow thru my pen Since i let my heart speak words it couldn't Poetry It spoke for me in times were my voice wasnt as loud as my mind And i felt bound to the constant pain I had to learn to write to avoid the Tears already pouring Or the throbbing heartache Accompanied with flashbacks of times i felt loved or so i thought Poetry the easiest way to speak your pain to understanding It shows the degree of ur pain The level to which people had to agree You needed help both mentally and emotionally Poetry A way to cope with the pain So i didn't end up with scars That told stories of how i felt Or drugs that gave me a false hope of happiness that last a short while Or the thick smoke that clouded my mind and judgement and left me numb Numb enough to forget And enough to make me regret Now all i do is let the pain speak thru me Expressed enough so those who feel this way understand its not just them