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The Little Green Book
Amazing isnt it?
The preciousness a pen and piece paper can possess.
With the flick of a wrist...
A concentrated roll of the fingers...
And the mind creates it's essential escape.
All the horrors of the mind and soul
Finally released,
Suddenly spilled upon the page
Like blood of the blackest shade.
Anger only overted
Pain now preserved
More sorrow scribbled in this little green book.
A multitude of mystery
It's contents written in code
Secrets stain the pages black
Full of stories you'll never know
It's been a while since I
It's been a while since I wrote a poem now so it's nice to have something again. I've been doing pretty good lately and the lack of emotional turmoil in conjunction with a LOT less time equals not only less poems but also poems that are not as good. OH WELL! hope you guys can enjoy it anyways. :P