Nov 15

What Happens In My Mind

I figure myself out
Through rhymes and verse
Often times feeling
Like it's a big curse

Expressing myself so plainly
With perfect sense to me
Realizing after that no one
Can see exactly what I see

So here I go again
Trying to write my mind
Hoping you will decipher
The meaning I left behind

Is a poet a poet
If the world doesn't understand
The words I string together
With my broken and bruised hands