My Poetic Reality

This is my personal experience with poetry.

Upon the line I lay down
my heart, it beats fast
and very deep.

Emotion’s seep from
the depths of me.

It pours out so easily,
like a flood a wave break’s
the damn, I am forced to
release the passion that
swells within.

Poetry pools upon this page,
gathering slowly as I reveal
the deepest parts of my reality.

Author's Note

Please be kind. I am autistic and I am trying. I am also using a cell phone to post so spell check might cause errors. If I can I will correct them when I am capable.