To write a poem helps me say things I can't normally say,

I don't hope for one to hear it

But I write because I am in disarray

My mind is the reason for this disarray I admit

I write to take out feelings,

That I see that is not fit to be said

But this get me a chance to get to stealing

The time and moment to do so as my life because I dread

To speak my mind is not something very polite

This gives me a chance to do so,

But in spite

I do it because life had gotten me overflow

This is why I write my Friend

This provides me of some peace in my head