Thoughts

Never thought of myself as a poet
Maybe I was afraid to show it
I try to write down the thoughts in my head
As I lay alone in bed
Looking for a place to begin
As I let memories start to sink in
I write in rhymes for you to see
My thoughts,  that's how they come to me
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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