My Ball Point Pen
My ball point pen
It gives my thoughts a voice
that will be recorded untill
either burned, or torned
I spill my guts through my pen
Alot of hours I spend
Hoping somebody will comprehend
my mechanism
and how I tic
by the words that I write with my ball point pen
Sometimes the things that I write
I don't even understand
I just know that good thoughs shouldn't be wasted
they have to be writen down
Only then can you judge
If what you wrote was a waste of time
And ink.....
Marsink commented on My Ball Point Pen
01-19-2010
01/19/2010
Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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