MIND OF A POET

When pen meets paper
My feelings begin to flow
They are much deeper
Then i have ever known

The words a whisper
Of my love, hate,and pain
Filling the pages letting you listen
To all my distain

Exspressing myself
Through poetry
Poreing out all the filth
That disturbes me

My emotions
set in ink
No asked questions
Of what i think

Mind exploding
Ready to let go
I just let it come flowing
Until it gets out of control

Taking over my body
The words come with rhyme
Sweet, sad, even naughty
Stopping and going with time