Every time I get in a fight
I wanna get that pen
And just something to write
Let my words run free
Make them rhyme
And possibly try
To make people see
The things I struggle with
The problems Im juggling
I got nothing but my words
No money
No friends
But that's okay
Cause I dont go with trends
And I have an outlet
To get my ideas sprouted
I may be lost with no advantage
But at least I'm living
With rhythm
When all my ideas
Have been written
Hopefully I get them
To inspire my fellow writers
To write something better
And to fill the world
With creative letters
That's all I can hope for
©glassheart
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