Every-time

By Jameela •
Every-Time I touch the paper
When I feel the pen
I go into a world made by me, No judging eyes
Poetry is my release from my problems
to write my thoughts down helps me sleep so peacefully
My Poetry
By Jameela •
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great expression . . . i love this poem