Im A Poet & You Didnt Even Know It

Scraps on paper, among my school books
Writing words, but no-one looks
Love and hate coincidence and fate
Words of emotion, a sea of tears,
My biggest fears

A rainy day and a silent lesson
A pen to hold and a secret obsession
Scattered feelings and unfortunate dealings
This has come, a painful profession

You/d never guess, that id write for fun
But this is all I have ever done
The words mean more, than actions ever could
And the page always listens, more than you ever would

Taught from the master
Of true life itself
An innocent disaster
To everyones health
Stuck in the motion of constant devotion
Im a Poet And You Didnt Even Know It.
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