priceless

I sell my love for money

Yes I do sell what I write

And I do find it funny

Because what I write is a part of me

And now I write

To my own contempt

To share my enticement to you

I write with a purpose

A purpose not to scum

But to show my interest

Such decision was caused

For I can’t hide no longer

At first I am weary

I can’t give my heart to anybody

I’ve had enough to bear

And I’ve learned that love is rear

But in this one I write

Enveloped by my care

Through and through with flashy words

I’ll make it simple to be easily heard

This is who I am

Accept me for what I can offer

I sell my love for money

For my love is what I write

And now I share to you my writings

And I give you a part of me

A part a few have seen

For I keep it deep within

Such poetry and drama

Most of them can’t handle for their trauma

I have been through what not

But I write as if I’ve experienced all the rest

I only interest a few

For I can shun many to be true

I make stupid decisions

And I say inappropriate things

But I share a part of me

In this I write to you from me

Indeed it’s not hard to grasp

That I am dearly attached to you

This I write not for profit

But for my purpose have extended

Now I find my way

I’m not stuck on darkness as they say