Poetry of Thee

My poems are words tangled into a phase My poems are helpless feelings bond to my fear My poems are nothing special My poems take others hands My poems guide you on My poems are weak My poems are cursed My poems are fragile My poems react My poems you forget My poems you ignore My poems are talent My poems become a character My poems haunt My poems kill My poems swell into mindless chatter My poems have heart My poems beat on My poems bleed My poems heal My poems are poems I write to feel free My poems are my breath My poems are my beauty My poems are a gift to you My poems will never be a million dollar dream but my poems are me and they are as close as you will get to me. I am the poetry of thee....