Mind Games

Mind Games

I dabble in creative writing
Or worse attempt rhyming verse -
It helps to release my emotions,
It helps to dissapate the hurt.

For hidden beneath my humour,
Under tracts of descriptive prose,
There is a deeper meaning -
My own story which no - one will ever know.

Behind all my evil, calculating villains
A character lurks from my past,
My heroes have never exsisted,
Only false faces which never last.

I don't write works of great literary importance,
Or novels which will stand the test of time,
I write for purely selfish reasons -
I write to clear my mind.