Poetry is my passion its my greatest gift

One minute from leaving school

Poetry seemed cool

I rebelled against my parents commands

Willfully

I commenced a numerous poems

With great zest

Magnitude every feeling

The zeal never terminated

Neurotic about me

Will I ever be someone ?

Not very long

Commissioned in theatres

Left and right

Till oppositioned , pauper !

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Author: Endangeredsoul

Book freak , cautious , fragile , hopeful , believer , loving , poetic

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