Who Wrote the Poem

"Who wrote the poem?" It was a pen and a paper that I have, the envy and hatreds that I wear, accompanied by my heartaches and stiches, plus my incapacity of doing things right, They wrote every single word and stanzas, they weave each rhyme per line, Like a sword they try to cut deep into the readers bone, It is them,it isn't me who wrote each poem, It was the beatiful sceneries who wrote poems of admirations, the piteous scenarios who wrote poems of compassion, the sufferings who wrote poems of sympathy, it is what I see,It isn't me who wrote each poem, It was the emotion I wear who wrote each poem, it was what I see who draw each images within lines, It was my incapacity who binds me with the writer of those poems, But still,it's what I feel and what I see,It isn't me who wrote the poems.