An Artist Request to an Poet I sat with him one last time. "It's really time for me to go but write this down for me......" Dear, To create love was my dream come true, Magic displayed by ever detail, My words wasn't strong enough, so for this I needed help to say, For you so pure my hands dirty from my war, My mind who couldn't rest couldn't allow myself to lose, I never held you for the fear I would tainted you, I never wanted you to get close for the fear of me hurting you, I wrote this letter to say, Never love a father like me. From An artist who lose his way He was taken away with a letter, a picture, and a note. What to do? What should I say ? (Burn Everything) "Mr.Travis the daughter would like to see you." (She runs in as she gasp for her last breath to scream) "WHAT DID MY FATHER SAY!" He loved you but needed help to say. You was the greatest picture he ever painted. He wished he couldn't have saved that moment, but his past started to show. He tended to run away, but your present is want made him go. To ever day until you was five back a place he called home. For you was everything and for that his tear would never show. "Why? Couldn't he tell me this!?" Would you listen to a man who was never there because he worked to built a future for you? #loveonpaper #poem #wordscouldntexpress #poetry #poetrycommunity #poetryofinstagram #poetrylovers #spokenword #spokenwordpoetry #storyteller #endofstory #neverstoploving #fightforyourlove https://www.instagram.com/p/B5C5DovnZLS/?igshid=1vzuxltappo74