Anger at the tip of my pen
Always results in
The formation of
Brutally incoherent sentences
Sadness at the tip of my pen
Always breaks my heart
When I look back upon
Those tear stroked syllables
Of heartbreaking phrases and verse
Happiness at the tip of my pen
makes me longingly
look back upon
those lines of effervescent emotions
Whenever life hits me hard
But acceptance at the tip of my pen
For every situation
Easily saves me
From the above mentioned ramifications
And always leaves me
with a smile upon my features
Later on








