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Title: The Purpose Of a Poem

You search for your feelings and try to write them down. The head aces you have to deal with, cause you love the way it sounds. Cause once you've wrote it down, you feel like your bound to it. Figuritivly speaking your face starts to peal, damn it whats the deal? My head starts to pump ans spin. I start to slump and sleep again. I finally wak up and wonder how many hours its been.
I want to start all over but I just can't do it. Just finish and go through with it. Just go at a steady pace and deal with mistakes later. If they dont like it, then I guess they're haters.