Pioliting The Pen

Writing has been my therapy for quite sometime. Thank you pen

 

Piloting the pen lets me by myself....

There are times when I don't feel like being bothered

I have no one to talk to that will listen to me

 

I lacked the ability to be fathered

Sadness and despair bullied me enough for me to flee

I was sad to be myself because others did not understand me

 

The pen has allowed me to drain its fuel into my pad

There are times all I wanted to do was sing in a band

Everyone around me told me that would be bad

 

I guess all I did was write about bouncing upside in wonderland

The friends I once knew were really for me

Sheltered me from being totally free

 

Conforming to their limited fantasy often worried me

Thank goodness for my pen it allowed me to see

I was living in a bad dream

 

Afraid to be myself because of everyone's terrible reality

Piloting the pen lets me by myself, like a moon beam

Thanks you pad for letting me reverse fatality

 

My hand shivers outrageously with freshness

Being myself has been lots of fun in so many different languages

Piloting my pen helps me land into a world of loss-less-ness

 

 

I landed into my self piloting you

Thank you and bless you

I worship you,

PEN! PEN (CIL)! PEN (GUINS)!

 

 

 

 

 

Author's Note

Lil ryhming here and there, Free write but not really :p

Reviews

[Mistral Bilgera]

Jamaal, i think this poem has great emotions and expressions of gratitude to the Mighty PEN! it truly has touched and inspired many lives, including ours. the pen and the human mind deserve the tribute. :)

i really like the last line. :)
PEN! PEN (CIL)! PEN (GUINS)

funny. says a lot about your playfullness (in a good way)

:)