it was only recently i started sharing my writing
who knew it only took a few kind words from a beautiful soul to not feel embarrassed about the years of words written down in a little app on my phone
explaining my heart in ways no touch could ever come close
i can explain feelings in metaphors all day or compare emotions to galaxies
but the artist is never the one painted in the stars
always the poet, never the poem
maybe no one writes about me because i don't amount to much in their brain
but it's always someone else's story
never poetry about mine
the poet as the poem from a different perspective than my own is all i long for
i've turned everyone i've met into art
and they don't have the slightest clue
i can't help im a girl that loves to write about people she loves
i just hope one says someone loves me enough to turn the poet into a poem themself
- Author: mw (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 28th, 2023 13:20
- Comment from author about the poem: the amount of people that i\\\'ve written about blows my mind. maybe somewhere out there someone has written about me
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Comments2
Very nicely constructed peice of work, thank you for sharing 🙏
To be a star, you need look no further than your own mirror. Well penned Morgenw 😉👍
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