Blank Canvas of Redemption

This pen won't write. What I feel can't be explained. I seem so small. My talent lost in a wilderness of anger. Life's events want to invade my space. But I'll take this hurt with its weight and click this button down Make this page feel what I feel Blank no more My heart will bleed blue My tears will run black I will make all this emotion free I will find my lost inspiration again You will read my written talent again You shall see I'll just let all go onto that blank canvas of redemption.