And I'm Feelin' Good...

Sat, 09/24/2016 - 14:08 -- kaelij

I live, breathe, and eat words 

I wake up in the middle of the night 

to transform prose into art

and I come alive

When I speak, metaphors drip from

my lips, and I feel good 

that I can sway people with an enigmatic

speech.

I keep a notebook with me, always

and in all ways words are what keep

me on

my feet. 

In short, words are what keep 

a girl sane

in this crazy world of ours.

This poem is about: 
Me

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