I love to share my poetry

And fill my rhymes with honesty

But to do so, I know that must mean

I share you, the dark in me

I have so many sad poems

Sittin in my notes

Colored by my lonesome

Written not to boast

Like “here’s to me!”

With that toast

Instead: vulnerability

In these posts

And that’s what makes it hard

But also, real and powerful

To drop that filtered guard

And give you something valuable

Cuz you are not alone

Despite what your feed shows

To sadness, we’re all prone

You can hear mine in these flows

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