You'll never see me cry
I hide my tears in papers.
You'll never see me hurt
My wounded heart bleeds ink.
You'll never see my struggles
For they are written in words.
You'll never see me broken
Cause I am whole in my works
A poet, Yes I am
A poet I must be.
A poet I need to become
The poet I long to be.
For my chest can no longer contain this pain,
The feelings that I feel.
It's overflowing, overflowing
Overflowing over the brim.
The watery voice of my heart,
The surge of its gravity.
It's raging giant waves
Must spill somewhere
Thus,A puddle of emotion was created
A sea of despair,
A river of inspiration,
On a blank white paper.
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