I’ve never been one to boast
But Ive gone from state to state, coast to coast
Ive visited every continent and saw the sights in each city
Ive been lucky enough to see this worlds beauty
And all of that from behind my screen
It almost feels like a dream, at times it was obscene
At times I wanted to scream, but its turned me into a fiend
I crave that next trip into a world unknown
That moment when my soul is at peace and I can rest my bones
Yes, I love this screen of mine and where it takes me
From the depth of loneliness to the outskirts of insanity
To the edge of breaking down, or into the silver lining
of the clouds I thought weren’t around
This is what it feels like to be taken into a world a poetry
For what is a city without its population to make it a society
And poets will forever be the voice that speaks for the pain of those lost ones
that sleep in the cracks they try to hide
I cant count the times Ive died due to heart break from their words
Im not alone when craving for the sky while being a flightless bird
Pain is universal and poets will give emotions form
Yes, these poets on here, take me in when there’s a storm
They comfort me when the dark bullies me for being who I am
They offer me a glass of pink lemonade, and tell me its ok that I ran
They hold my hand and show me a scenery that convinces me
that I don’t need to feel lonely
No, I am with my poets, as they show me the sights
I go from city to city, being dazzled by the bright lights
These poets on here are stars that lighten the dark
These poets always aim for my heart and never miss their mark
I am travelling the world and seeing places no tourist will ever see
There is no tour guide that will bring you into the soul of a poet
You just have to sit down and listen, be taken into a world of poetry
It can be dark, sad, painful, but its always a thing of beauty
As a writer I love it when things are real and from the heart
