Freestyle

by simply cecily   Feb 13, 2005


This is just what it is
poetry
isn't written
its loved
its in your heart
mind
body soul just waiting to get
out
and when you write
think
laugh
or
sing
its escaping
and there is no way
to pull it back in
so make love
drink
or smoke your weed
your expressing yourself
so party
club
and fight
don't hold it in
let loose
just freestyle

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