✨thoughts✨

pen

Chains follow me everywhere. They know how to hold me down.

I can't stop bearing the pain from my crown.

I've been crying for weeks without an end

But now I hold my pen

I intent to write about the wrongs I did to you.

But that's not what I'm going to do.

I'll end up pleading for you to come back

So I put the pen back in its pack.