I've told you I'm just a poet
Yet you think I'm so much more
You say that I saved you
When you got close to death's door
But how can I save you
When I've been so recently saved
I've only just found my place in life
I've only just got the love I craved
But I still find things difficult
Can you expect any more from life?
So I put my pen to paper
And that's how I cope with my strife
But when you read my poetry
You see something inside
But honestly, they're just words
Of how I loved and laughed and cried
You say I'm not just a poet
You say I'm something more
But I'm just trying to fight depression
I'm just trying to win this war
Because I'm just a poet
A boy that writes words that rhyme
I'm just hoping you won't forget me
Over the course of time
