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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.