Writing has saved me many times
It’s healed my broken heart
Countless time when my mind
becomes too heavy
My lips mute but eyes watered
A book and pen
has always brought hope
Writing what I don’t even know
Writing has stolen my heart
away from anxiety and solitude
My tears have become my cup of tea
as I don’t hesitate to let it flow
Cry for the feeling
that everything is not alright
When I don’t even know
that which is not alright
I seem to be the ever
strong woman I know
but my crying habit
has left me with doubt
This book and pen
Have mastered my art
and healed my heart ā¤
Too good yrr! Keep it up š¤šā
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