Releasing The Poet Poem by Amanda Shelton

Sometimes I write to exhale,
sometimes I write to release
the deep grunge that cultivates
within my Gothic mind.

I am like a black rose,
my darkest night's are when
I bloom in my personal gloom.

Upon the ink I scratch across
the page comes stitches of poetry;
sowing what I reap, growing what I
think.

With patchwork of poetry,
I slowly weave my tapestry
of words.

Sometimes I write to free my
expression, its like a caged bird
begging to be released.