Hanging on to the Pen

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
life happens and your left havening to deal with it. may not like it but it is what makes writers write. I'm been dealing with it now, and am tired of it getting in the way of what I am. I write and after loosing it all. I still write. I will die hanging on to this pen.

Submitted: May 11, 2007

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I've be gone


far to long


sorry to say


life gets to me that way


I struggle to see


the beautiful parts of me


once again


rolling in sin


torn down


smacking the ground


The pseudo me


is not as kind


as Susie E


or as driven as Leesah


Like beautiful Methelusa


carrying a poets justice


with a devilrod and a angel's pen


Night grows long I feel a bond


rushing to the p.c. to the awaking Dawn


A kinder spirit I do seek


a poets life can be bleak


give up a lot just to share your pain


left only with your name


when that's all you got


you can't be something you not


it's important for people to feel


not being fake keeping it real


so after publishing this, I'm walking to the bar


I need no D. U. I , it's not far


I won't comment back right away so don't hate


when I get back it's going to be late


fuck my mind is so dry


from society's lie


incurring a thirst


they must know


I'm a writer first.




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