Poem -
Ink
I am a sad page
full of pain
no pleasure
tears rain I
regret the choices I
made
Ink has dried
my heart stops
I can't erase
my pain is to
great
save the embrace
the ink dropped
smashed to
tell me why
color my world
blue
figure you left
you said for awhile
My shattered pieces
fell and blew
across the sky
my page is blank
color my world
yellow
my smile fake for
all time I gave you
my heart
We can't be together
so hurt it's not the same
my page just is now
spent lies just
will change colors
that remain
the one left my Ink
broke tears of blue
but my Ink is gone
I bleed red
thats my blank
page forever
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Your page is blank for reasons like this. Every day, 'tis a canvas for beauty. Having a blank page is rare. Don't give up, you never know what differences you make. My pages are always blank, every day, thank you for something I could relate to.
Thank you so much for the beautiful compliment it is nice to hear that. I am happy you could relate. At least I didn't get told off this time I was afraid to push the button lol. Well darling you have a wonderful day!
so sad a write, yet beautifully said....terrific poem!
Greeting Jullianne,
A sad write but I enjoyed the read of the poetess.... A depiction of many personal thoughts, at play in this presentation, so sad the final color of your canvas concludes in red.....Hopefully (this page), can or will allow you, to place it aside one day and once again, start from a page of white, that will be at the mercy of all the colors of your ink, (with the exclusions of red/blue) and more to the pleasures of you....."It can't rain forever my friend."
Jim