you never know
how inspired i was
to write you better poems,
or any form of writing,
i dabble
with you in it.
that within each word,
lies my truth,
my downfall in remorse.
i want to stab you
with my woes,
just a pinch would suffice
so with your heart on the line
i'd throw every word
and proves the pen
is mightier than the sword.
