𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐫
The poet's mind
never rests;
they find beauty
in pain
& can translate
raw human emotion
into these
squiggles & stains
of ink
that we call
words.
I have been granted
the talent to attempt
such an
endeavour.
And henceforth,
I shall commence
to think & to live
as a poet would,
to find beauty
in my pain & joy,
& to elicit
true emotion
in any beings
who happen
to read
my
poems.
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