I'm the Poem

by Maple Tree   Nov 1, 2018

Fighting urges of darkness
a fiery switch within my mind,
blades of regret mixed with
medicated potions I'll never drink.

Laughter fumigates the room
while true thoughts pollute
my mind with triggered words
and endless pain, sorrow.

I walk around like nothing
bothers me, and yet I think
about a cliff on top of a hill

I release this pain in stanzas
upon my arm, deep cuts of truth,
and you read each line like a road map
to my very soul.

I'm living because I choose
to let it all go within poetry,
thank you for reading,
I'm a living poem.


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  • 6 days ago


    This poem captured my attention. Very revealing which I'm sure was not easy.

  • 1 week ago

    by Sive Klaas

    " I'm a living poem "

    what a beautiful poem!

  • 1 week ago

    by Reelo


  • 1 week ago

    by Jamie

    Congrats on the win

  • 2 weeks ago

    by Michael

    Our lives in poetry never stops Andrea, so keep writing lady with your heart and soul :)x

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