20 Part of the Process

To me, poetry is how I release.
Telling of how I wish I was deceased.
Trauma no therapist wants to behold
On paper, watching my sadness unfold.
This isn’t merely my tale of woe.
But how I feel from my head to my toe.
Poetry’s a way of letting it out.
When ready to scream and ready to shout.
It’s line after line of feelings I’ve made.
Succeeding this course and making the grade.