Is an empty bottle truely empty? Can it then be filled again? Why is my heart any different from that empty bottle? Can I remove the cap and let love back in? Will I?
A note on my poems
I write for no man or woman
I write for no rhyme scheme
or for any other scheme for that matter
I write to feel when I feel like writing
Words flow and emotions rise
And if at the end of the night they remain
I continue to write
I pour my soul into these short stanzas
And in return they remove my sorrow
Remove me from the darkest emotions
And let me relive the brightest
By putting them here
I give myself a reason to write
The workings of my head
And record them for my enjoyment
I do not mean to be selfish here
But that is why I write
Not for you
Not for anyone
But to express the emotions
To express myself
In a way I know
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