I write

I wrote a lot this month
but I haven't had the chance
to type it out
I just white it out
I really should .. but cant
because something in me is telling me
that I'm ready
every stanza is deadly
like a medley by Hedley
I can rhyme -- out
with -- out
and make it sound so good
but whats a rhyme without
the heart that sparks the start
of thinking ?
I'd rather not rhyme at all an touch you
in a way only your soul can feel
you know the deal , so know whats real
because I write.


I know I haven't released a long poem in a while
check out my old poems , the long ones.