in the poets mind

a poet fight's within their mind
of word's to put on paper
of word's they cannot find
a mystery they have in there
scrambled letter's ,year's of pain
too much sometime's to bear
the pen to paper,"a light"
sometime's a great release
even if it does not sound right
so many dream's and fantasy's 
still locked away
the poet know's to keep them
waiting to write someday
everything around them
get's ushered to the brain
and word's become a part of them
sometime's driving you insane
but poet's are the voice's
of subject's hard to write
little does the world know
the brain and them do fight
poet's are getting stronger
and more come each day
to get a point across that's needed
or just to hear what they say
some people think we are mad
witch to me is very sad
to express your mind
and show your find
is a talent to be had
admired all around the earth
one thing that i have said
if there were nothing to write or type upon
our mind's to speak we have instead
so come forward all true poet's
write and you will find
a talent worth having
to have the poet's mind