Causes trouble

My writing

It causes trouble

So she says

In the back of my brain

She was furious

That I put a poem

About a past love

Or an unwanted crush

I told the truth

Or I said how I feel, people hated that

They didn’t deal

Very well

With it

But I still talk about it

And still publish

My random thoughts and feelings

Because if I didn’t


I wouldn’t like to say

I suppose I’d be bottling it all up

And that’s no good

So here we go

Just another blog

And another blow

I’ll take it slow

See where the fan base goes

If the readers show

If the people know

I don’t know, keep going I suppose

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