Put pen to paper
Spill out those thoughts
As if writing could set free
The demons trapped inside of me
Ink and leaf could never hold
The weight of grief inside my soul
A lost cause to waste the quill
On darkest thoughts that linger still
Anger, hate, hurt, disdain
Parchment cannot bare the pain
That runs so deep
These heavy secrets it will not keep
It mustn't bear such heavy load
As a broken soul
Too lost for words
Mar 21
Mar 21, 2026 at 12:04 AM UTC
Put pen to paper
Spill out those thoughts
As if writing could set free
The demons trapped inside of me
Ink and leaf could never hold
The weight of grief inside my soul
A lost cause to waste the quill
On darkest thoughts that linger still
Anger, hate, hurt, disdain
Parchment cannot bare the pain
That runs so deep
These heavy secrets it will not keep
It mustn't bear such heavy load
As a broken soul
Too lost for words