]I sat here, looking upon the computer
I Felt It
The need to write, the chills upon my spine
The emotion was there
I scoured the Interwebs
Emotions free from the adolescent heart
I think I believe I fight
I Feel the Urge
The Urge to write
Write what is right
Write from the heart
To share and work
To live and breath
'Twas not to long ago
A night of want
A night to find
I found it quite certainty
A light upon my soul
Not from the window of my computer
But the window of my search bar
YWS
Sitting like a door, open, just ajar
Where the writers converse
Of how the criminals steal a purse
Or how the world is cursed
By a plague of greed, corruption, and guilt
Zombies, Robots, Airplanes
However, I resent
This is not my opinion on the website
But my opinion from within, to my poem
If this had any meaning, it could have been said
"YWS, You bring me joy and meaning."
If you feel it strongly, whatever it is you wish to say,
Can be said not in this, but in this:
"I Feel It, my heart, my soul."
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A poem I wrote, it complements the website and says this: If you are really passionate about something, you don't need to write an essay on it, you should be able to say it in one sentence. The poems length is a reference to the hypocrite that live within, an unstoppable force, sadly.
I posted at 12:34 just so it would say that as the time, then I edited it to proofread
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