I need to find that special someone I knew not long ago
He was inside me he was my living soul
A secret a someone who cared nothing of the past
I find him all again by this at last at last
A ping of happiness a piece of who I really am
Nothing use to be that way im back to writing them
Poetry is what I truly enjoy the rest I will fakely defy
And to write and write again to prevent that evil cry
Into my depression I feed like a cow
and no longer feel opression my face will go wow
Into my writing like never before
I feel like a blogging man whore
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