I SHOULD STOP AND THINK

I SHOULD STOP AND THINK.
when i put pen to ink. Hell my minds on the brink of explosion. To rewind my thoughts scatter, its my mind over matter. New words get shattered with emotion.
Im told
take your time hold your poems and don't rhyme. Because in the sublime you must edit.
Oh Yes i agree . I regress its just me. But my poetry see screams flaws dreams no credit.
The nouns tend to run and my verbs found undone . I
(write for fun)
do you care?
I'm Not in this for money yeah i said that.
(how funny).
My letters are like honey see some share.
I inspire all to write i conspire they just might. I write poems just for spite like right
now.
My Brain knows to bleed when i thank those that read.
I indeed close that curtain as i bow.....