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Poetry: My Anti-Drug
Contributed by
Rogue
on
Monday, 25th April 2005 @ 08:17:12 AM in AEST
Topic:
ambiguous
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Because it helps me express myself about the things around me and what I believe It helps people to see me as me Not her, and definitely not somebody's baby-mama But as someone's cousin, aunt, sister, daughter as me, as poetry As a future mother and wife I have a life I will have a career and rejection from life is not an option Poetry makes me strong so I can live long By a certain tune or song It's like music to my ears Listen hard enough an you'll probably hear what I hear but I doubt it Because the rain speaks to me Nature speaks to me It encourages me and tells me what to write next And by doing so nature helps me solve my problems She is one of my dearest friends Girlfriends are supposedly always the dearest friends on which we can depend when men do the unthinkably stupid She helps my heart mend itself All the kings horses and all the kings men probably couldn't do it but poetry can because she told me she could and I belive her because she helps me express myself
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