Why by Lloyd Klumpp
My Poetrys not a work of art.
Its more
A work of pain
The feelings here reveal my heart.
Whats lost
And hoped to gain.
The words I write are not for you
And not for he or she.
The words I write
Are meant to cure
The damaged parts
Of me.
Its more
A work of pain
The feelings here reveal my heart.
Whats lost
And hoped to gain.
The words I write are not for you
And not for he or she.
The words I write
Are meant to cure
The damaged parts
Of me.
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Just a little expression of what I'm doing here.
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hey this is a great poem i know what u mean. - Rimshah |
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I feel this way of my poetry too. It helps to get out your feelings, if not even to share them with anyone. Just to keep peace within your self. ~ Nicole ~ - Nicole |
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I honestly love this poem, i shared it with my classmates, and they love your work. - Reia |
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love the short an direct writing. you're right you know; writing poems do heal your own soul. it's a way of opening a window do let the feelings flow. Thank you for this poem. - Marja |
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Well, Here is a person who is completely intandem with my thoughts. - Heather |
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personally,this author has the gift of gab! - koolkat |
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brilliant. absolutely. short and to the point and totally true. - minstrel |
