I listen

I hear the words I take it all in I feel the music In my soul It keeps me balanced Thoughts begin to flow Emotions pour through As my tears fallMy pen now has inkTo create these wordsAs I write my story My Signature Into my own poetry My style When I voice my soul Its mine Not like anyone else Cuz its theirs My poetry is mine My heart bleedslisten without sound My soul plays the symphony For my readers to hear..

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