Sometimes,
in order for me to write, i do not speak for days
until desperation forces me to
create poetry
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until desperation forces me to create poetry on paper. Sometimes, in order for me to say i love you i pick a fight and call you names in my mind until fear of losing you makes me reach for you under the covers nice poem to read hard in mind
My mind whips And makes me roam, Doesn't allow me To sit at home. It tempts me to taste Many a love brands, Dejected I come back To my old friends. CP