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In this book I write about

My feelings, my thoughts

All that will never be

Or I was to blind to see

Happiness, sadness, joy, and fear

Are the things in my life

I will always have near

I use my pen and write about my feelings

And what I have inside

This book is filled

With scattered dreams

The things I once had

And the things that deceive

In my hand I hold a pen

With this ink

I dot down my dreams

The things I think about

Even the things I don’t believe

This book is a voice

No one wanted to hear

So I write with my pen

Because that’s all that was ever there

This is my book

This is my sorrow

The things I see

With hopes

For a better tomorrow