My poetry is simple
My poetry is blind.
My poetry is mine,
Even if it doesn't rhyme.
What? Poems can't see?
The one who fails to see,
is the one who is asleep.
Wake up, get with the times
It's possible my poems are blind.
They do see... into me,
Far,
Deep,
Beyond any light you will ever seek.
It's clear to me the only one that's blind
Are the ones who are wasting time.
Trying to see,
Trying to be,
Trying to get to me...
Don't be so blind, stop wasting your time
You can't reach me,
Not letting you get to me.
My poetry is simple,
My poetry is free,
My poetry is... Me.
About the Creator
Julia Severe
Im 30, I have 2 kids, and I am married.
I've been writing off and on since I was in kindergarten. It wasn't until my 8th or 9th Grade year I was made to write poems and short stories by my English teacher as a project.
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