My pen bleeds pain, and every stroke articulates
Words like arrows piercing through the heart, they penetrate
In the depths of darkness, my solace I create
A poet in the shadows, unveiling the truth innate
Ink of sorrow, flowing through my veins
Words are solace, but also deep-seated pain
Emotions spill, a symphony in the rain
In every line, my heartache will remain
A canvas of emotion, my thoughts spill like ink
I write my anguish. It's the only way I think
Lost in the verses, where reality will shrink
But in this chaos, it's solace that I link
Ink of sorrow, flowing through my veins
Words are solace, but also deep-seated pain
Emotions spill, a symphony in the rain
In every line, my heartache will remain
The words are my sanctuary, my salvation in the dark
Through the pain and solace, they've left their mark
I bleed my truth, a story stark
Ink of sorrow, a poetic spark
©jamielong
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