Poet's don't died young,
Some but not all,
We maybe prone,
To torment,
And,
Self destruct,
To the point,
Of born,
Poems,
Before are times,
But,
That of less important,
Cause,
Despite be dysfunction,
Or,
Wounded soul,
We all have a purpose,
In this world,
No matter,
If it visible,
To nake eye,
Or,
Hidden from sight,
Each of us,
Contain,
A story,
Ready to be told,
Of are life's journey,
Despite,
The doubt,
Of others,
And,
More often then not,
Are self,
We will put to pen,
Are emotionally,
And,
Somewhat crazy life's,
A proceed,
To buried them,
In the past,
Where,
They truthfully belong,
If we're unable,
To then poet's,
Will continue to leave,
Before their time's,
Open your eyes,
And,
See that no soul,
Is too damaged,
To be saved,
We may,
Leave this world,
But hopefully,
Not before,
We true lived,
Life,
Be welcome,
Of a wounded soul,
Cause,
Maybe both,
Of you,
Can change,
The course of time,
And,
In time,
Turned each other,
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PoetryBegan 12/19/18 - End ?/?/? Rank #2 Original Poem Feb 27, Wed 2019 Rank #2 Original Cover March 18, Mon 2019 Rank #22 NoJudging March 27, Wed 2019 Rank #15 NoJudging March 28, Thursday 2019 Rank #1NoJudging April 25, Thursday 2019 Rank #1 Original Co...