someone out there used their very last drop of ink
to write down beautiful words.
they scribbled across the tiny lines
in their journal,
thinking they were wasting their time.
i want to take them to the shops
to find some new pens.
the only person you need to make happy is yourself. you may not get attention for what you're doing. some people may not appreciate your work. don't discourage yourself and toss out that empty pen and call it the end. simply, you just need another pen and some new paper.
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HEARTBREAK AVENUE, poetry.
Poetry･ : * ₊ ‧ ✩ poetry collection. for everyone who's taken a drive down heartbreak avenue. © firebolt
