One day
I started writing poems Because I didn't like Punctuation Or grammar Or words I could actually Pronounce The freedom you see To write What could not be said To explore What can only be found in Dreams Was more addictive Than a world filed With reasons to forget To hide To numb out to the truth That freedom Ecstasy Pleasure and pain Are just illusions Until you find yourself Entangled with god Desperately needing to know Why you ever needed a Period To end the exclamation I love you
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