Pen! Take Me Away From My Pain

Oh, pen!

You help me to run and hide from things I'm not quite ready to face yet,

You ease me to express those unspoken bothers with a cup of tea and cigarette.

You draw the magic of me even in my dim stages,

You make me possible to erase all those permanently marked pages.

You help me to write, you help me to grow.

You help me to begin a journey whenever I feel low.

You regularly whisper in my ear when shall I move on,

You have been the best company for me from every dusk to dawn.