What it means to me....

With each and every word a story is waiting to be heard.

From heartaches to heartbreaks I write what I feel.

I feel what I write, I'll never be the same again, I can only learn from my mistakes.

 Poetry is away I can escape and create a new reality.

I don't have to deal with this pain and sorrow.

I can manipulate my  feelings and use them to my advantage.

I can be happy, sad, mad all in just a few seconds...

My feelings write my story for me

What it means to me....