i pick up my Pen because of pain
I pick up my pen because of the emotions I can't bear
I pick up my pen to create a world of possibilities where I only exist.
sometimes I wish my life was a pen, a written script curved and shaped by my hands.
sadly, am not the author,with much pain I lay down my pen leaving it to role in the arms of the author.
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