Poetsy II

<p style='margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:8.0pt;margin-left:0cm;font-size:15px;font-family:Calibrisans-serif;'><span style='font-size:16px;font-family:Bierstadtsans-serif;'>If I knew how to draw a picture of how I feel I would pick up a pencil and paper and begin sketching.</span></p><p style='margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:8.0pt;margin-left:0cm;font-size:15px;font-family:Calibrisans-serif;'><span style='font-size:16px;font-family:Bierstadtsans-serif;'>If I were capable of sculpting a solid figure of my thoughts I would grab a hammer some stone or granite and start chiseling away.</span></p><p style='margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:8.0pt;margin-left:0cm;font-size:15px;font-family:Calibrisans-serif;'><span style='font-size:16px;font-family:Bierstadtsans-serif;'>If I could choreograph a dance or even a fight explaining what I want to say I would rise do some warmup exercises and start moving.</span></p><p style='margin-top:0cm;margin-right:0cm;margin-bottom:8.0pt;margin-left:0cm;font-size:15px;font-family:Calibrisans-serif;'><span style='font-size:16px;font-family:Bierstadtsans-serif;'>Since I am able do none of these things but I can write in a way that happens to have a rhyme and rhythm to it that's exactly what I do.This is to place into the world the love despair and everything in between that would otherwise stay hidden inside where it would do very little good. I believe everyone can find such an outlet a medium or forum that allows us to feel freedom.</span></p>