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by Ignoris Oct 12, 2008
Poetry. By it, I am now angered
Words written on paper, transcribing emotion
But never quite stating
The exact notion
Honestly. I want something more
More than ink on paper
I want something bigger
Thicker than unseen vapor
Sadness. Pain is written down
Many, drawn to write this way
Does it simply feed
The situation, betray?
Happiness. Smiles plastered down
Few, drawn to write this way
Is it truly that hard
Are we really that gray?
Bigger. I want to do something bigger
I want people to see
Me. My thoughts
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I agree. Poetry is nice but I too sometimes feel like it falls short of complete satisfaction. As if you can't quite get out everything you want to.