I have found out that writing poems is a very beautiful way to express my emotions and inner turbulence. I will be posting some of my poetry in my journal here. It seems like a good place to keep them. ..
I WONDER by A.A.E.M
I come to think today
Of all the people surrounding me.
Those being close and friendly
And those gaming me so sadly.
I caught one to many approaching
A piece of me each one wants
To gain, to win, to seduce
They say they’ve come to seek truce.
Now I wonder; how do I tell those many to leave?
That I have no more to give
They’ve taken, they stolen
All what’s left is just my naked soul within…