This Is How I See Writing
Let me tell you about something that I think I know well
No matter the defeat of this surely I could never fail
The love of written word by an ambitious theorist
To whom in their eye's only sees life the clearest
From the stories I could tell and keep an audience alive
And for all that is, was, and always will be for what I strive
I've told the absolute truth and I've told simple lies
I've seen the world thru mine and through others eyes
Please world hear my voice through only written word
It is not just nonsense I speak of dull or things so absurd
I wish the world could drift once into my mind
They'd understand why I feel I'm one of a kind
And the rest of the world whom does not like to read
I pray my writing reaches them somehow even in a feed
If never it becomes written for all to see
And somewhere the path crossed someone who read me
Especially when I start to feel overwhelming insanity
Even through all the restlessness or calamity
If only even the least or very few words of mine are read
Then I will die happy because someone heard what I said
So to those readers who helped me reach my dream
I pray for all fellow people and more those unseen
No matter the defeat of this surely I could never fail
The love of written word by an ambitious theorist
To whom in their eye's only sees life the clearest
From the stories I could tell and keep an audience alive
And for all that is, was, and always will be for what I strive
I've told the absolute truth and I've told simple lies
I've seen the world thru mine and through others eyes
Please world hear my voice through only written word
It is not just nonsense I speak of dull or things so absurd
I wish the world could drift once into my mind
They'd understand why I feel I'm one of a kind
And the rest of the world whom does not like to read
I pray my writing reaches them somehow even in a feed
If never it becomes written for all to see
And somewhere the path crossed someone who read me
Especially when I start to feel overwhelming insanity
Even through all the restlessness or calamity
If only even the least or very few words of mine are read
Then I will die happy because someone heard what I said
So to those readers who helped me reach my dream
I pray for all fellow people and more those unseen
This Poems Story
Just a way to touch home with fellow writers
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