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Poetry Is Life

Song: 10,438

In their world I don’t quite fit
In this one I don’t belong
Caught somewhere in the middle
Between a story and a song
 
Chapter, passage, verse, or rhyme
The words sometimes flow
Random or methodical
Ideas begin to grow
 
Story teller or poet
Still trying to find my niche
A little of both, a lot of neither
My words will never make me rich
 
Fitting in was never my thing
I’m happy in my own little space
Off-beat, a rebel
With my own style and grace
 
My words evoke emotion
Though I could be wrong
Sometimes good, sometimes bad
Between a story and a song
 
Here I go!
Lets sing it!
Gamble it!
To the world
I Show it!

(2015)

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Lyrics: 10,437

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