Freedom

Enough of the sadness
i enjoy my words
when I write Iām in
a wholeeee new world
when people see me they think this or that
but reading my poetry with no picture you couldnāt capture that
ive heard Iām scary looking
ive heard Iām a drunk
ive heard I donāt self love
honestly I donāt give a fuck!
he say she say
but who knows better than meĀ
Iām a person with pain
who finds love I poetry
when I type my fingers donāt stop
words Run through my head
i send the poem I wrote not taking a second glareĀ
I said what I saidĀ
I feel how I feel
thats poetry
its something for fucking real

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Comments
Raw, real⦠I like it!