A Sad Man Writes a Peom
I embrace every word I write
Injecting them with my pain
Let it bleed through and disappear
But every letter brings me grief
Restoring things that shouldn’t be given a second thought
I dwell on these knowing exactly what they will do
I clutch it in my head and it feeds my thoughts
I embrace every word I write
Following it like a lost soul searching for the promise land
These words are my path
And every letter brings me one step closer
Fueling my hopes of relief
I’m close enough to touch it but not feel it
My pain relapse and I haven’t moved a step
So I embrace every word I write
Letting them fly freely
Exploring every inch of my canvas
I don’t hold back a single letter
But I realize that I must mask my words
If anyone knew that the sad man existed