A poem I wrote to share my feelings. I am writing quite a lot lately but don't usually share but here goes
It Tics Me Off
The tics are there everyday
I wish and wish they'd go away
Random words in my head
I try to hold on but they have to be said
Slowly they start, deep from within
A blink here and there, its hard to give in
Twitching, jerking, shouting, I really dislike!
Is it "Big Box" or my good friend "Mike"!
I just loved your poem. Why is it poetry expresses things difficult to put into the spokem word. I love you so much.
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