I am the Masochist kid!

My tongue swells,
My brain rolls,
My lips change from colors of red, pink, and blue.
My fealings build too strong to hold,
It's time to let everyone know my fealings.
The world will hear my words,
The world will feal my pain,
The world will taste my bitterness,
The world will see my anger,
The world will smell my spilt blood.
With this pencil and paper,
With this pen and stationery,
With this ink and wood,
I vow to let the world...
Hear..
Feal..
Taste..
See..
Smell..
Who I am
I am a poet




Im gonna be off of here for a while again... respond if you like but this is my last subscribtion for a while...