Thoughts racing
Pen pacing
Back and forth on pad that I write on
My brain filled with so many word that I let out on
This paper that I choose to jot down some things out my brain, it seems
How I feel about you won’t change
You stay heavy on my mind like an anchor
You sink so deep into my thoughts that I can’t shake
All this water drowning in my head
Like a thick fog clouding judgement I can’t shed you
Your irreplaceable
Time to put the mirror down there’s always a place for you
Published by E. Lee V.
Blue Lady but I am never Blue. I am a reflection of the sky, positive virtue. I flow like water. I rain through the thunder. My soul so vivid, Sapphire, I am a wonder.
I use the pen to creatively express the beat my heart makes. With every stroke, I strike emotions, - vividly exposing my arms where my heart lives. Feeling tender to touch, with a tight clutch, almost refusing to put the paper down to let my mind soak up this lyrical sense of my being. Refusing to empathize with myself, looking at this black and white masterpiece and questioning it's self worth. Allowing the ink to seep into my bloodstream, - I meditate. I am a queen in my own right, and a goddess to creation. My lines are just proof that the storm has arrived. I am here.
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Em’s Bad Poetry 
Beautiful 🔥🔥🔥
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Thank you so much
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I couldn’t help but read this in a rap rhythm. Very nice.
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Thank you so much!
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