This is poetry

I'm lover not a fighter, me spilling exclamations instead of blood, its what I resamble, the ink in my viens that paints not images but setting reactions on the loose. Please! blame me not, creativity is access, mean not to invade but i'm without bearings, this din in my words, put flames to my surrounding, I mean not to brag, help me extinguish this overflow in my system, it just can't be contained, it wanna consume everything before me, like a natural disaster, my presence devastates, tie your attentions, before i'm charged for being creative. I am poetic ink. not to dilute your egoes but to uproot your reactions, like acid, i'm here to burn not your minds but your word perspective and perception. I said it i'm poetry not that I was born of poetry but soldiered enough in gathering meaning from all sources to your presence, of what poetry is. #Poetic_Ink