he was dead inside
but still writes like being alive
full of love and inspiration
even if he's fighting with his demons
coffee is his fuel
while composing chords
and writing poems
with his diamond pen
happy memories all he could find
inside his chaotic mind
for all betrayal and pain
has lived inside his veins
YOU ARE READING
Coffee Memories: Sweetened Black
PoetryEverybody's cuppa but only one is his sweetened black.
