Michael Romero Poet Ballad

To Whom.

here are my words for millions to read not for praises not for honor just words I needed
to set free,
put on paper or on the screen before me, there are my thoughts my dreams, my fillings and
at times the dark side of me,
before this site I wrote on paper,napkins,any thing that drained the ink or lead, if I
never let them out theses words would never be said,
so in a book or to except a challenge to put this so called talent to the test from what I
read these are only my thoughts....put to bed.
I awake to push all day... 9to5 a mans..,a fathers.., a husband only way, time at the gym
pushing, pulling,lifting, running, staying strong is what they say,
they see the work they see my strength they see their father she sees this is my way, I
take  this so called poet....and hide him away,
here you can not see who writes these cold lines, you don't know me....only the words   
and the sad signs,
so do read what I have to say but no matter what challenges, or offers this so called poet
 you will never find.

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