Raison d'Ítre

Iím not trying to be a world class poet;
Iím no Shakespeare or Poe, and I know it.
Iím just trying to express myself,
To address myself,  
and these problems I have.
So, sit back, relax, and enjoy the ride.
Step right up, and look inside
my troubled mind.
If you seek, perhaps you will find,
Through this window of words,
A little nook or cranny
In my cracked and broken core,
That bears a vague semblance
To a place youíve been before:
A place to rest your head
And take shelter from the storm.
Written by NewBeginnings
Author's Note
Something I quickly jotted down the other night... just now deciding to share.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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