I Have Poems In Me

I have poems inside me Waiting to get out I have poems you see Shouting to get out. I bleed in words, A blessing and a curse I have poems in me Which one first? The one where I miss you Beyond comprehension Of words? Or maybe the one Where smiling is a curse? The one where parts of me are stolen? Or the one where my lips are swollen from a touch I despise? Perhaps the one where I lie? Or the one where I die but I'm still alive? I have poems in me No pen no words I have poems in me Feelings and firsts I have poems in me My pen screams I have poems in me A few words leak I have poems in me Of where I am free I have poems in me Which do I leave? I have poems in me Clawing to get out I have poems in me Words that scream so loud I have poems in me Some lost , some found I have poems in me In words I drown I have poems in me A heart crippled in phrases I have have poems in me Living in phases . I have poems in me That need to break free I have poems in me That let you know me I have poems in me That you'll never see