The Pen Controls The Writer Poem by Lil Love Goddess vs. Angel of Death

The Pen Controls The Writer



Staring at this blank page
Nothing but a pen in my hand
I can fill the lines with words of rage
Or I can talk about how love is something I don't understand
This blank page just calls my name
I can fill it with anything
Doesn't matter- happiness or pain
I could even fill it with a new song to sing
My pen moves to quickly
Before my mind even knows what to say
The black ink is using me
It directs my hand in every way
The lines begin to fill
With words I don't even know
But the pen ceases to stay still
It continues to write and go
I can't control anything anymore
Instead everything controls me

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jazib Kamalvi 30 March 2017

A woderful paradox. Thanks

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