I pick up my pen
Try write my poem
I just can't find the words to rhyme
Somehow I want my words to shine
Up to the top I want to climb
I'm not writing for the fame
Neither am I trying to get a name
It's more of a passion than a game
You can't stop me now
I'd keep trying even though I don't know how
I care a lot about ranking high
But more about getting my voice heard
It's a pain to see my works not looking nice
I take my time trying to make the rhymes
But most times I can't wait to rhyme
I'd express my thoughts each and everytime
You don't like it though, I don't know why
I need feedbacks it get me high
My works are like my Colorado
Ok, maybe what I'm saying I don't know
My hands just keep typing and I'm like Oh
Life has a lot of restrictions
But to write is my decision
If you don't like my creations
Then try show me your position
I love to talk a lot
It's why I write a lot
I'd even chat with a bot
Type till my cell gets hot
With my words I could make a shot
©Pleasymatt
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