I have a confession to make;
I’ve been writing the wrong poems.
I’ve been writing the wrong songs,
and attempted to right the wrong wrongs,
’cause all of this time I should’ve been pointing my pen towards more passionate places
Like out there.
Because out there
there was a place where we could write poems for people who hate reading poetry.
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The swing of things 