poetry

poetry its lyrics to your favorite song

its the tangerine sun set to a hot day

its a lover that can never leave you

its your voice in the silence

your way out of life

your escape from the madness

the release from the sadness

i would rather not get rated

by people i don't know

but if get my voice out there

i guess its all worth it

this is my way out

poetry is my way out of this imperfect and hateful world

 

 

 

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