Your name is dripping ink from my pen
The words I scream out in my sleep
The scene behind my eyes at night
The muse in my art
YOU ARE READING
Word Canvas
PoetryYou filled my bones With words we never spoke Suddenly I was too much to carry A collection of poems I wrote on my notes app and want to share with the world of wattpad.
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Your name is dripping ink from my pen
The words I scream out in my sleep
The scene behind my eyes at night
The muse in my art
