today i asked a friend if i was a good poet. <br />then i remembered the reson why i write <br />i write to free the pain within me <br />as each word flows though my mind <br />it flows through each line. <br /> <br />i do not look to be jugde <br />i do not look to jugde <br />you are you <br />and i am i <br /> <br />each poem i write is a peice of cotton wooven through my mind <br />each word within the poem is a cut on my heart. <br /> <br />if you a judgeing my poems, you are judging yourself not me. <br /> <br />your own perseption of a poem is, <br />mirror <br />lost hopes, dreams <br />joy, pain, <br />all within every word, every line <br /> <br />Judge these poems, and see who you really are. <br /> <br /> <br />Thank you Declan for reminding me why i write<br /><br />Stacy Bea<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/judging-me-3/
