A Day In The Life Of...

Poem By Brittany Stevens

Black tears, blue tears
Red tears, who's tears?
flowing out to form
morbid words.

I cry,
like the vampires holding me.
She has not smiled in days,
weeks, years, months, decades
Eternities

Me?
I am simply a tool
for things unknown
to me.

A PEN.

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