I write poetry Poetry bothers me I'm too simple of a being To understand your lingo My poetry comes from the heart The heart may be cold sometimes Then may be skipping beats in love the next. This to me is life my friend Not trying to write in someone Elses lingo You are not present if you are not alive - you see. You cannot be yourself by following someone Elses rules. There is no love in rules, love has no rules Love has no judgement Listen to love Damn it! Become a poet, bleed your words, Unleash your inner beast! Your love. The ugly beautiful love you have! The poet that resides deep inside of you wherever it may be. No rules, just pure poetic beauty in its rawest and most pure form. Give it to them! Let them hear you! do it for you! Believe in you, become that poet you claim to be.
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