When a poet is at
Their worst
Oh
How enticing it can be
The most beautiful things
Come from it
Their pain turns
To feeling others can touch
The fallen tears
Drip into words
Of the unfortunate
The pen sways
To the rythem of sorrow
Oh, how beautiful
It is when the
Writer is at its
Worst
Aug 14, 2013
Aug 14, 2013 at 11:30 PM UTC
When a poet is at
Their worst
Oh
How enticing it can be
The most beautiful things
Come from it
Their pain turns
To feeling others can touch
The fallen tears
Drip into words
Of the unfortunate
The pen sways
To the rythem of sorrow
Oh, how beautiful
It is when the
Writer is at its
Worst
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