I Write I write to clear the cobwebs Weaved throughout my brain For the thoughts that tend to stick to them Would surely deem me as insane I write to purge the poison That flows through every vein Pumped from the well within my heart Filled to the brim with fear and pain I write to keep me busy Lest my hands receive free rein Idle hands are Satan’s playthings Luring me straight to his domain I write to cleanse my soul Turning ink to acid rain Let it eat away the caked on mess Leaving just the faintest stain I write to keep me grounded When my #life's a hurricane I stand my ground with pen in hand For it’s become my ball and chain I write because I need to It's an urge I can't explain Paper turns to pipe and flame When words are like cocaine #poetry
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