My Pen

My pen is my voice

each word sheds a tear

stories of life’s moments good and bad

truth – at least for me

freedom to pour out on blank pages my pain

a peek behind the curtain

a glimpse into me

you may not understand why I must scream at the pages – it preserves my sanity

no one else can tell my story or relate to my journey

where I am is a result of where I’ve been

I will continue to speak until my natural voice is silenced for eternity but my

My pen speaks

written words

will continue to speak long after I am gone


4 thoughts on “My Pen

  1. Love it….”no one else can tell my story or relate to my journey”

    So so true…I am going to bookmark your site & visit more often…

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