If I didn’t know how to write poetry.
And my words didn’t come as a constant flow.
My mouth would be out of control.
My mouth would be filled with so many
I have a very bad mouth.
I’m not afraid to admit it.
Thank God for giving me this gift to write poetry.
I don’t know what I would do with out it.
This gift from God was always meant for me.
I learned that I say words to people that I don’t mean.
It’s just my best bet to write down what I actually
mean to say.
If I wrote a poem with my private thoughts that I never say to any one.
You’ll probably say ¨That’s Not Even In Your Character”