Ink Therapy

My pen is the savior of my soul,
It's the place where my thoughts unroll.
I write to keep my mind at bay,
To give my emotions a place to stay.

The paper is my trusted friend,
With it, my thoughts will never end.
I pour my heart out on the page,
And my inner turmoil starts to fade.

My pen is a key to my mental state,
A tool I use to contemplate.
It helps me deal with what's inside,
And keeps my soul from being tied.

Writing lets me be free,
And from my worries, I'm able to flee.
I put my thoughts on display,
And I'm able to find my way.

So I write to keep my thoughts in line,
To keep my soul from being confined.

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