It's Just Titled Poem

Well they think writing poems is like throwing a tantrum,

I just wanna stand up to it like I'd do to the national anthem,

It's not a way to make money, it's a way to express oneself,

It's used to vent out our happiness and grief instead of placing them in a shelf,

It's for your feelings to exponentiate and come,

Out to paper, although you lose some,

Trying to search for these words, like in a haystack, finding a skelf,

Shouldn't make oneself the protagonist, but still should be important, like dobby the house elf,

That's to say it in short(get the pun? elf?), but to say it in length :

You should know that knowledge of words is a strength,

Writing isn't about age, whether you're 6 or in tenth,

The purpose is actually the pistil, how it seems is like the perianth,

It seems beautiful, but if the poem's filled with rage then understand the pain,

Venting out to humans is more like a drain,

All they do is make it rain,

With rumors, they're more like brain,

- tumors, there's no actual gain,

It feels nice to share problems but then, again

Most of them are snakes, that's what I'm sayin',

They make you feel like you're in a plane,

In cloud nine, while they're preparing to push you under a train,

They let the secrets out,

They let the rumors sprout,

They go for social media clout,

Unless you experience it, you won't know what I'm talking about,

But I can assure you without a doubt,

Write it on paper or type it in a laptop, you'll keep all the nosy snouts,

Away from your feelings, that's how you stay strong,

Or you won't linger around for long,

Because a bunch of snakes we live among,

They're very coaxing, hard to know what's right or wrong,

And to conclude this poem, it's been my dearest friend,

Don't make friends if a fake hand they lend,

Because it's just one such person that life would send,

That would stay loyal to you, right till the end