I find it hard to chill
I grab a pen and let the pain spill
Until I feel fulfillment
I never force it
I Let it flow naturally
I don't want to become a casualty
Of this war happening inside me
My Imagination allows me to escape reality
Who knows what would happen
If I didn't have that outlet
And I was forced to remain plugged
in all day
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Victim Of the Pen
PoetrySometimes I'm the victim of the pen , sometimes it's those that cross me and get on my bad side there's also times when I do this for fun to test my creativity out I hope you enjoy
