poetry

Never poetry i did like

Never poetry i did write

How did all this ever start

All this that flows from my heart

When it comes it does not stop

Out my head it does pop

What is this all in my head

Seems it`s stuff i never said

Out my heart it does flow

Will it stop, i don’t know

All my friends would laugh at me

If they could see whats become of me

So a river flows out of me

Seems its rushing for all to see

Although i keep trying to hide

All this that flows inside

So let it out i think i must

That in my head it don’t rust

For if i left it from where it came

Would it be a crying shame

I think even if i tried to hide

It would just burst out from inside

Even though i feel dispare

I think these feelings i need to share

Even when i try to think of another thing

Out my head it continues to spring

So i continue to write this down

Even if it makes me look like a clown

As it comes out and i write this verse

I don’t know if it`s a blessing or just a curse

So the less i try write this drivel

The more my pen starts to scribble

So every day when i get home at night

It seem`s that poetry i will have to write