This pen still waits, it always does
Calling my name
Thats its game
It always was
Dig up more, no matter how much mess you make
Wasting time, digging. Closer and closer until you hit hard
Taking as long as you wish to take
Meanwhile im here, a Hole in my heart
Tears from the pain, of us being apart
You dig with this pen, straight into my mind
Determination in your eyes, to see what you will find
Dig out the pain, dig out the joy
You must write for I am your toy
Use me and dump me
Never set me free
This isnt what, I wanted to be
Dig me until I break
For you cant use what is fake
Use it all, and chuck me away
This talent I know, wont always stay
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this poem is weird. it just came out, please rate and comment, il return x
