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.
To feel that sense of comfort
That you felt in times gone by.
To hug someone with
When I am born, you are here
In your eye, I see a tear
Time flies and already I'm
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
I have a heart and it's quite broken.
I read your words as if they were spoken.
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Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
You made me run away
from those who loved me anyway.
You pushed me down into the
I've always used words to describe him
In my mind.
I guess that's why I've found
