The shell that hides the heart and soul from the harsh realities of a cruel world has been broken.
And what once was safe inside is now expressed.
A million apologies.
My eternal spirit, beyond comprehension didn't fit into your pre-conceived, neat little categories.
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The best poem ever written moves all who read it in one way or another.
The experience is different for each person who reads it.
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It may start innocently as children pretend at play to escape boredom
then evolves insidiously as pretense to escape confession.
Built fortresses of proud walls to keep out the scorn and rejection.
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Pressure mounts as the due date looms overhead,
What it amounts to is being seduced by my room and my bed.
Up for hours, the king of writer's block
Has my mind and pen in a fighter's grip-lock.
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