'' Inside Your Head '' Poem by Bri Mar

When the urge appears,
Be it laughter or tears,
A story awaits to be told,
Forget all your fears,
Then as your mind clears,
The time has come to be bold.

A traumatic event?
No need to repent,
Tell the world your story,
If it's Heaven sent,
Write with intent,
Tell it in all its glory.

A happy tale,
Will never fail,
To please those who choose to read,
It's to no avail,
If you try to curtail,
Those words on which we all feed.

A sad dramatization,
Can fill with elation,
How so I can hear you all ask,
Through aggravation,
We feel frustration,
Forcing us to take it to task.

The pen is your sword,
It helps you record,
Your fantasies and real life creations,
As you head toward,
Your ultimate reward,
Never forget your foundations.

The power is yours,
You hold the cures,
Write down what needs to be said,
What reassures,
Is all these contours,
Are conceived from,

‘' Inside Your Head ‘'