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POETRY

POETRY IS ANOTHER WAY OF EXPRESSING MYSELF WHEN I CANT TRUELY SAY HOW I FEEL OUT LOUD IT MAKES ME LAUGH ,CRY ,SMILE AND IT MAKES ME WHO I AM TODAY POETRY SOME PEOPLE DISCRIBES AS AN EXPRESSION BUT I SAY ITS A.....COMMITMENT A COMPROMISE AN UNDERSTANDING BETWEEN THE WRITE THEIR PAPER THEIR PEN AND THEIR HEARTS POETRY ISNT SOMETHING YOU DO TO JUST DO WHEN IT ISNT ANYTHING ELSE LEFT TO DO ITS A PASSION A PAIN JOY AND FOR ME LIFE THE REASON I WAKE UP IN THE MORNING AND GO TO SLEEP AT NIGHT ITS LIKE BEING MARRIED BECAUSE SOMETIMES YOU STRUGGLE TO FIND THE WORDS TO SAY BUT IN THE END YOU STILL LOVE IT NO MATTER WHAT AND FOR ME THATS WAT MAKES IT SO EXCITING BECAUSE U WRITE NEVER KNOWING WATS COMING OR WHAT TO EXPECT TO SAY THE LEAST AND THATS WHAT MAKES IT PERFECT TO BEGIN WITH

PRISONER OF WORDS

Posted by: MAHDI in My Blog on Nov 14, 2008

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MY HEAD SOMETIMES STRUGGLES TO FIND THE WORDS THAT MY HEART CANT SAY BUT EVENTUALLY I KNOW HEARTS REASONS WILL FIND AWAY SO WHAT IS HEARTS REASONS IF REASONS DOESNOT KNOW AND HOW CAN I CHANGE MY SAILS IF THE WIND DOESNT BLOW AND HOW DO I ADJUST TO A LIFE THAT CAN NEVER BE AND WHERE DO I GO WHAT IS MY DESTINY. HOW DO I SHINE WHEN ALL IT DOES IS RAIN AND HOW DO I SHOW HURT OVER PAIN I AM WHO I AM IF ONLY YOU COULD SEE THERE IS MORE TO MY LIFE THAN WHAT YOU WANT ME TO BE SO WHY DO YOU JUDGE ME IF YOU ONLY SEE THE OUTSIDE OF ME MY HEART IS UNCONCIOUS AND I FEEL I CANT BREATHE AND SOMETIMES I EVEN GET WEAK IN THE KNEES YOU LEFT ME IN A WORLD SO COLD AND UNFASHIONED I THOUGHT BEING APART OF YOU MEANT FOREVER WOULD BE EVERLASTING.

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