Write the Wrongs
I write the wrongs upon the page
To see how wrong it feels
Scribbles that seem to last forever
A hurt that never heals
Happy venting
demented joy
A space that is my own
A place that can call my home
To never feel alone
The words I write so proud and bright
Alleviating stress
Impressive posture impacting people
A pleasant subtle mess
Once the pen has spoke my heart
I sit back and rest
And let the words untie the tangle
To leave me feeling blessed
Copyright © Jamie Spence | Year Posted 2015
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