Writing is something I simply do

Sorry it's not accepted by the likes of you

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To belittle my passion, is surely a crime

calling me useless, time after time

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It's obvious you can not comprehend

this is the way my soul needs to mend

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I'm out on that spoken proverbial ledge

and for that I will never be a society hedge

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My mind is free, even though my physical is not

this is the truth, my healing is sought

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