Poet?...
Poet?...
ME?..im not a poet....cant you see?
IM NO POET!!...cant you hear?
NOT a poet...sorry dear
Never once have I wrote a simile
Only this pen and pad is a friend to me
All these tears in my eyes no one hears my cries
So when im called a poet I sit and wonder why
"Poet"....
Not I, You said poet?...THATS a lie
CLOSE to a poet?.....More like a joke!
Mind of a poet?...what kind of hoax...
Not at all will I fall to that label
My shooken up mind is not even stable
Perfect a poem? Im not even able
I'd rather sit and hide.....under a table :(
Poet?!
Not this lady, feelings in words?...give that a maybe
Poet where??....SHOW ME NOW
Poetic vibes?...tell me HOW!
No poet can experience the life im in
Surrounded by games that I'll never win
Feelings as if ill never smile again...
Tears falling from a world of hate..full of sin :(
Sighs...poet
WHO?..im no poet!...maybe YOU!
NOT a poet...im just ME
Life of depression...cant you see?
Copyright © Candice Collins | Year Posted 2006
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