Original Poetry Fan Fiction ❯ My Poems ❯ Poem #18 ( Chapter 18 )

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By: snarky

It's hard sometimes

To take that feeling I have

When I'm writing

And use it for words.

I can almost cry

Sometimes

I can't sleep because all I want in the world

Is to write

But there are no words.

There are no

Feelings…Sometimes.

I will write my way up to the top

By being honest

But courteous, and never knowingly rude

So I suppose that for all I am and ever will be

I will strive towards being a child

I will still write my way to where I will be

To where I want to be

It is my own decision, after all.

Though it's hard sometimes

To make words out of nothing but my

Head

My hands

My heart

And whatever I can spend an hour looking at

Or whenever I spend an hour doing nothing,

Which is also doing it all.