the words like blood
spill out of me
one after another
until the pencil
becomes my life
and destiny is controlled
by the marks
on the paper
Written for Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) – pencil
the words like blood
spill out of me
one after another
until the pencil
becomes my life
and destiny is controlled
by the marks
on the paper
Written for Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) – pencil
