EPITOME OF A SOUL

Location

 

It's an escape

I sigh in relief as I bend over my notebook

Pen scratching away

I once heard that the pen is mightier than the sword

So what does that make my mind?

I feel powerful

Untouchable

I can't be reached here

I have delved into the inner realms of my mind, of my soul

There are no such things as restrictions

I am free

 

 

Comments

Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
 

 

If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741