The Pen Is Mightier |
I bleed black ink
a pen in my vein
cut the verses and prose
writing of all my pain
alternative bleeding
scarring the page
releasing a poem
cutting my rage
wipe the ink from my wrist
bandage up my lines
put on a brave face
"of course, dude, I'm fine"
dark, alone in my room
with a razor and pen
feel my heart beat increasing
writing's my friend..
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