My Salvation
Freedom of expression isn't something everyone has
Writing the way we can is a privilege
We can read it and write and learn from the best
Poe, Shakespeare, Frost
All just the tip of the metaphorical iceberg
Poetry showed me the horror of the human brain
The whimsical romance between two teens
And the changing of the seasons in just one day
No matter how far you go the poets will never leave
Legacies live on
Urging me to still breathe
Poetry taught me how to live
When there were time I didn't want to
I learned to laugh and to cry
Experiencing life for what it is and what what it will be
Poetry is my salvation
It was there for me in my time of need