Your Pen and my HateA Poem by Matthew James GinnThe emotion in our head is something you need to write down. However is it their pen writing the story of the agonizing pain they caused you or the soreness of your heart. Its your turn to be your pen
Written with blood
Splotched by my ink In the rain Hard to think my bones will shatter of indescribable animosity of the things that never matter I took your pen my hate ever lasts in the hole where ill curl my knees to my chest The rest is just futile quandary's of my mind Eternal oblivion my soul to find Take your pen and write my hate on your heart stop our fate before we fall over that ledge so now pledge Spirited combined all of mine Motions behold words fall like raindrops if they died I wont cry cease the lullabies till i come home Take your pen write my hate that I don't have Pour the shame out Take a stand and Give a damn today isnt their story its yours now my celestial solider whats your fate? © 2015 Matthew James GinnAuthor's Note
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Added on March 30, 2015Last Updated on March 30, 2015 Tags: markiplier john green poetry the Author
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