My pen draws many things
Lines,shapes,and drawings
But my pen does not bring me joy
For it is only another toy
It is my mind that brings me extasy
My mind is what sets me free
Expressing myself in my own way
Writing these words maybe once a day
screaming out of my hand
my words are everything but bland
Sometimes they boggle my brain
not knowing what to write
driving me insane
My mind runs and runs
like a river always moving
The flow always going
never slowing
-nuggs
Reason for writing:
My Pen
Birth sign: Leo
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