My poetry sucks
Can't find the words
That will allow me
To transform myself
From flesh and blood
To ink and paper
Frustration
Is gripping me
Shaking my core
I want to release
It all into words...
But the words won't come
I can't let them go
Just let them flow
From brain to hand to concrete form
I want to create
I want to create
I want to create
No rhyme or reason
No form or pattern
I just want to
Let the words go
Let them flow
I want to create
to create
to create
