
Pen and paper are my tools
To tell you "good job" or to call you a fool.
My praises aren't just given, they are earned.
Mistakes don't just happen, they are learned.
My pen may cut like a knife, but in the end,
Only you can make yourself my friend.
So as I write, carving out my craft,
You may feel cold and it is my words that bring the draft.
Please keep in mind it is not my intention to harm.
I don't want you to sound the alarm.
Perhaps it is my concern for you that keeps us all afloat,
On peaceful waters in a leaking boat.
I like to blaze new trails
on the road to nowhere.
On a journey through time,
I was given a smile the other day
From someone who passed me on their way.
I wasn
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
Everyone is searching
for the missing piece in life.
The key to unlock the door
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
You are blinded by shame
For all you have done
It hurts me so bad
That I
I know there's something great in me,
Something I struggle to find.
The days and
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
How did this happen I continue to ask?
As I get online waiting for time to pass
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