Ink stood so tall
Allaying fears
And soothing tears
But this time it was unable
You hit a wall
So lost your will
And dropped your quill
Your feelings are relatable
But break it's fall
And so shall you
Begin anew
With it your soul is mendable
When feelings fall
In rain and wind
Your quill shall bend
As you leave them on the table
Your pain's not all
So dip your pen
And write again
Just tell you why you're loveable
When tears do fall
As down they roll
They rinse your soul
And make it's hurt more bearable
Now heed my call
Write down your tears
And face your fears
So they become more slayable
Yet ink's not all
When hurt to bone
Don't go alone
Two make a path more treadable
Just make that call
They'll lend their ear
So share your fear
With help your mountain's scalable
That's still not all
Walk one more mile
You'll find a smile
No mask that's unbelievable
When drops don't fall
Please ink old tears
And pen new cheers
Show others life's improvable
Now don't you stall
If more you will
Just push your quill
You'll find it most enjoyable
Let ink stand tall
Allaying fears
And soothing tears
Remind them they are loveable
And if we all
With quill and ink
Read write and think
This world will be more livable
a/n: credit to what started me thinking on this one:
"Her Therapy" by Poeticbeautyyy
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