Ever since I could remember,
I have been a sensitive man.
I never felt that in the embers,
that sharing my thoughts was a good plan.
Then one day while at school,
My teacher taught poetry to me.
Ever since then I thought it was cool.
Now my problems can leave freely.
So since I have depression and such,
Writing is something I can do creatively.
So when ever life gets too much,
Ink and paper can set my thoughts free.