edit:: I reposted with the second draft.
Pre Poet
He wanted to
learn,
but did not
know how.
Not that he did not know how –
he was afraid.
Afraid of
failure.
Afraid of
himself and
what he'll
find out.
Afraid of reaching
within; of prying
inner most
desires
wants and
thoughts.
Laying
them
down for all to
see –
afraid still, he
fights for the
legend
that is
him and his
DREAM.