Paper and Ink...
Paper is wood pulp with potential,
An imaginations expanse,
Within a pen, anything can be formed.
Write what is beyond existential
Or write what will become more than a dream;
Paper is wood pulp with potential.
All of life's achievements are preformed
On a sheet with liquid pigment,
With a pen, anything can be formed.
Your thoughts on physical record are confidential,
Until there is nothing else left to keep it so.
Paper is wood pulp with potential.
What is now a grouping of one's and zero's
Was once on this thin material.
Paper is wood pulp with potential,
Within a pen, anything can be formed.
Memories Hurt ; Memories Heal
Wounds will heal with scars to remain
With memories comes tears
Scars will itch until they bleed again, this time they will heal
Some don't mind the pain
Others seem to scream
Wounds will heal with scars to remain
Memories start to peel
As they slowly fade away
Scars will itch until they bleed again, this time they will heal
With little ways to contain
The screams that fill our heads
Wounds will heal with scars to remain
A new hope shines through the clouds around
Only to be led by a lie that goes back to the scars
Wounds will heal with scars to remain
Scars will itch until they bleed again, this time they will heal
YOU ARE READING
Poetry?
PoetryI came to resolve with myself to publish something on this platform so I decided on writing a little poetry.
