How I See

by Cisi aged 12

I hate to write
how I hate it with all my might
sometimes my teacher says
that words are like a maze
but really all I think
is that writing stinks

But one day I changed my mind
because with words I could find
the depths of everything
the wonders to draw, write and sing
so this is it
a poem to show you
that I have no clue
what to do
anymore
for
I am lost
and I wish I could cost
more to people around me

The Poetry Zone

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