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Poetry (Interlude) Poetry P: Power O: Only expressing what I have been suppressing E: I am my own worst enemy T: Tried to be brave R: Reworking my life Y: Yelling and Screaming inside while I hide the real me Poetry is my key to freedom Poetry is my key to tears without showing them Poetry is my key to say what I need to say Poetry 
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I sit alone at night, at my desk looking at nothing, but the stars I sit alone in my room, with people right outside my door. Sometimes I don’t know what to do, I really feel alone. With the hurt and the tears piling up onto my heart, It’s hard to face myself in the mirror. Hook No room to break, no room to lose it, no room to face the pain. It’s hard to let them out so I write… Chorus Poetry is my key for crying with no one seeing Poetry is my key for breaking with me keeping my outside together Poetry is my key for the truth; I never have the courage to say Poetry is my key to open up, while still keeping it inside Poetry is my key to smiling when I can’t give a real one in the light When the words won’t come full circle Poetry is my key to keep it all in… Poetry is my key to let it all out… V2 Face to face with myself, the darkness in my soul, the hell in my eyes. I don’t want to cry, I don’t want to break in the crowds of this world. Lost in the pain, can’t express the pain I have, can’t express the loneliness I feel. It’s been so long since I have smiled and kept it up for more than a second. I don’t want to face the pain, the hurt, the hell full circle I feel there. Hook No room to break, no room to lose it, no room to face the pain. It’s hard to let them out so I write… Chorus Poetry is my key for crying with no one seeing Poetry is my key for breaking with me keeping my outside together Poetry is my key for the truth; I never have the courage to say Poetry is my key to open up, while still keeping it inside Poetry is my key to smiling when I can’t give a real one in the light When the words won’t come full circle Poetry is my key to keep it all in… Poetry is my key to let it all out… V3 Poetry allows me to express. The loneliness I feel (so alone in this life) The tears I feel emotionally on my face (but will never come out) The hurt I can’t show (because I feel no one will give a damn!) The hell I am in (because my pride won’t let me ask for help) The fear that pushes me to insanity (because I let it control me) Bridgex2 No room to cry, No room to scream No room to break, No room to face the fear No room to deal with the pain, No room in life No room to face and fight the hell Its poetry on paper Chorus Poetry is my key for crying with no one seeing Poetry is my key for breaking with me keeping my outside together Poetry is my key for the truth; I never have the courage to say Poetry is my key to open up, while still keeping it inside Poetry is my key to smiling when I can’t give a real one in the light When the words won’t come full circle Poetry is my key to keep it all in… Poetry is my key to let it all out… Close It’s Poetry on paperx2 Poetry to cry Poetry to break Poetry to hide Poetry to feel free Poetry to feel the pain with no one seeing Its poetry on paper
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