You know, it's so funny to think about poetry. Poetry. Poetry. This is a land where I can make up and create ANY situation and solve it my way. I use poetry it order to work myself out. work myself through. Not everything is real here either. Sometimes this makes no sense, sometimes nothing happened, or everything did and there is no evidence. But regardless, You won't figure me out trying. I could be at heaven's gates making you think I'm being forced into hell's fire. The beauty, the magic in words is that there is truth in EVERYTHING but the real question is which piece?