The blood flows out of the wound in my heart
Like ink from my pen,
The emotions from my eyes
Like the words on the page.
These words are my salvation, my one and only peace,
The order to my thoughts, the logic to my muse,
These words are my darkness, my joy, my life.
Words on a page, stains of ink on empty white paper.
This ink, my tears,
Forever, my life.