I ink blood to write poetry
Deep within the layers of my skin
A felt of freedom in discreetly
No words I could start nor begin
Every dip to this poet so deep
Submerging lines of such flighty pills
Every words that I ought to speak
I shall wrote it down with my
Feather Quill
©2014 Maman Screams
Jan 22, 2014
Jan 22, 2014 at 10:06 AM UTC
I ink blood to write poetry
Deep within the layers of my skin
A felt of freedom in discreetly
No words I could start nor begin
Every dip to this poet so deep
Submerging lines of such flighty pills
Every words that I ought to speak
I shall wrote it down with my
Feather Quill
©2014 Maman Screams
I just had a feather quill ink on me last night.
This shall be a poem to my new beautiful ink.
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