I write poetry,
Became thats what I love to do,
It help removing the stress,
The pain that I've held inside,
For many days and years,
I didn't known which way to go,
Are know weither to do with myself,
So I write,
I write until my little eyes get weak,
So weak , that Im so tired ,
that I fall asleep,
With paper an pen ,
still place in my hand,
I been writing since I've was 7,
People say ,
I'm writing as if I know what I'm doing,
But I say I do,
Maybe they just jealous ,
Because I can find the need,
The need for pen an paper,
Gathering all my thought's,
An put them on paper,
I dont think I'm prefect,
Are evening better than you,
I'm just a young women,
Who has a way with words,
That learning to explore them,
With people like you,
I'm pretty simple,
In I'm just like you,
I cry like you cry,
Hurt when you hurt,
The only difference between you an I,
I write instead cry,
I write so I can decided,
I write to set my little worry free.
I writes. - Dianerste Ross 🌹
YOU ARE READING
(when its dark) Im wishing on a star 🌟
PoetryThe best of Poetry Alone in the dark. thru good time an bad. you know that feeling. When your mind say something , But your heart say another.
