Becoming poetry




wolves that feed
my inner world
cause me to rebel
-take a stance
fight or fly
win or lose
laugh or cry
reminisce
churn
regurgigate
-become  poetry
 
I beat it
till it speaks
an acceptable language
-squash it in moulds
to create formats
-looks different
from my inner suffering
-gives me a mask
to hide my pain
-is hailed as creativity
becomes poetry





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27 thoughts on “Becoming poetry

  1. Yes! The world would be a much scarier place if we didn’t disguise our demons with metaphors and similes on the page to make them more acceptable.

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