My Life


Poetry is my everything,

It is the air I breath,

It is the blood that flows through my viens,

Without it,

My heart wont beat,

My brain would over heat,

It keeps my stable,

Allowing me to express myself,

In such a creative way,

It gives me hope,

It helps me believe, 

Poerty makes me,



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