P.O.P.I.P

P assion runs deep like the vast pacific



O ceans of ink I will sink so someone else can get lifted



E verytime I write I hope someone gets a breath of life



T rials and tribulations find wisdom while i'm low, so I can appreciate the heights



O btacles come oh the heat, like hell it will singe



F ire from my tongue, phrases become that food that I binge



P ressured for so long finally I breach my contained dam



A boy that wrote some flurries, now I have written an avanlanche oh  man



I reached inside and I pulled feelings from the depths



N umb I am from past hurt, now my pen has wept



I write for ones who can't channel pain through words



S alvation sometimes comes from the blood of these nouns and verbs



P lease lord let concepts flood my lungs, your proverbs I recieve



R ose from my bottom because In myself I started to believe



O pulant is my vision abundant is my dreams



L avish is my manuscripts, the wealth is yet to be seen



I know greatness will manifest, just because I spoke it



F eelings will possess my pen, like an entity wrote it



I feel like my paragraphs can cover lands of drought like a tidal wave



C onsumed by poetic gasoline, It's time I set paper forests ablaze.







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