Pencil Uprising Poem by Titto Mutunguti

Pencil Uprising



I got the urge to write,
To fight
And not to hide
From the fear inside.

I realise that I got to rise
And chase after my dream.
I got no time to play nice,
And so I rise.
It is me verses my dream.

I don't need force my pen to write
When the ink is low.
Everything will be alright,
Poems will still flow.
And when they do,
I will write all night.

Saturday, June 17, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
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