Maybe these rhymes are stupid, and not worth the time
Maybe there depressing, and full of fear
But expressing mine and others feelings, will never be a crime
And some of this youâ??ll just have to not hear
I cant help how I write
Its something you wouldnt understand, its a feeling you cant fight
And you may not realise it
But these words mean everything
And not just to me
They set emotions free
If you have a problem with the things I write about
Dont expect me to stop
Its something I can never control
When I start a poem
I never know
How its going to end out
I can understand the problems they can make
And I get your point, when you call them fake
But everything in my writing is true
Dont think differently, because it hasnt happened to you
