With the pen in her hand, she stares at a blank page with her mind searching for just the perfect words that would make her soul sing.....

Trying to bring ideas out of her head and get it in paper for the world to feel her rage and for people to feel insight.....

The beauty of her poetry is how deep the words she puts down can go into life and insight is the key word to her poetry

She wishes to give a message to the crowd hoping that they would one day feel how powerful she has become with just words

While she's trying to bring life out of her poems, she notices that she has impersonators of her own work,

Their trying so hard to steal her words and mimic her works

But she sticks to her insight and keeps searching for the right words to make her poem complete

Having the knowledge that the words of poets are immutable and unchangable, their rigid and cannot be stolen by impostors

She searches her heart and sees that she's genuine and her poems come from a place of passion and authenticity

The impostors will one day fade but she will stand the test of time.
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