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Poetry power

When I tell my friends I write poetry,
They take the piss,
they don't understand the passion., misconceptions that's its all rainbows and flowers,
not realising the dedication,
that I put in the hours.
Driven by an emotional roller coaster,
Trying to navigate through feelings.
It is like the blinkers are on and they're blind to the inspiration that consumes us all around
Profound ,hearing the words in my head without a sound.
Ink bound thoughts from things I notice like never before,
 enlightened vision,
clarity sparked intuition
My vocabulary demands expansion
Like my mind is upgrading from a semi to a fucking mansion
Words dancing  across pages Like a symphony of  thought that has been locked up in cages
Metaphors rearranged and released in stages,  spitting out truths and never maybes.,
A tortured empath feeling the pain, needing an outlet so bad vibes don't remain,,

turning on the tap to my ink filled vains ....
Written by S-m-sawyer
Author's Note
I guess people who do not write, will never understand 👊
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