Poetic Flood

It's been too long
Since I've drowned a screen
With words and thoughts
From a nightmare scene
I don't even know how
To go back to that time
When words and rhythms
Were turned into rhymes
I've never been a fan
Of anything I write
But when I go back and read
I think maybe I might
I might have fallen in love
With the rage and tears
My heart and soul embedded
In poems over the years
I've poured out my thoughts
I've written my dreams
I don't even know
How I made it through some things
But I here I am now
I'm writing again
It may not be the best
But I remember when
I couldn't stop the words
I couldn't slow down
The lines on the screen
Are what made me drown
It's been three years
Since I've held my breath
Through raging waters
And a poetic death
I don't make sense
But that's my style
At least I've written something
Because I haven't in awhile.