The Emotions
I am slowly scribbled out
Pen to Paper,
Letters,
then Words,
Lines,
then Stanzas
I can feel the emotion in the words
they are written for me
by who?
by a girl (whatever that is)
the emotions flow out of me
a floodgate opened on me
a floodgate of words, ink, tears, emotion.
So much emotion poured into me
freed from her.
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