My Art*fact
I DON'T ALWAYS CHOOSE TO TALK ABOUT HEARTBREAK
SOMETIMES I WANT TO VENT
LAY DOWN A PIECE OF PAPER AND GO AT IT WITH MY PEN
BATTLING ALL MY EMOTIONS WITH THE STROKE OF MY INK
LET MY FINGERS DO THE TALKING
AIRING ALL MY STRESSES AND FRUSTRATIONS
I DISPLAY A DEMONSTRATION
ON THIS HERE PAPER
I FLY TO NEW HEIGHTS
THERE ARE NO LIMITS
THIS IS MY FLIGHT
NO DETAILS ARE EXPLICIT ENOUGH
I CAN TALK ABOUT ANYTHING
BECAUSE THIS IS MY STUFF
I CAN SHED A TEAR RITE HERE
IN THE
MIDDLE OF MY ART
JUST GOES TO SHOW
ITS COMING FROM THE HEART
NO JUDGEMENTS ARE PASSED
I CAN HAVE A GOOD CRY
AS WELL AS A GOOD LAUGH
THE TOPICS ARE LIMITLESS
THE POSSIBILITIES ENDLESS
THIS IS MY SHOW
I'M THE PRODUCER
MY PEN IS THE GUN
AND I AM THE SHOOTER
THIS IS MY SCRIPT
I AM THE AUTHOR
NOBODYS DIRECTING
CUZ I'M THE SHOWSTOPPER
THE BEAUTY OF WRITTING:
IS NOT WHO IS BEHIND IT
ITS WHO DESCRIBES IT
PRESCRIBES IT
AND WHO INSPIRES IT
I AM WHO
BECOMES TO REPRESENT THIS BLANK PIECE OF PAPER.... POETRY IS ART