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Ink in my Pen

I have ink in my pen, it’s called emotion writing out my heart to an extent of no return.

It is my blade to my wrist, ink instead of blood, dripping out of my heart,screaming out.

containing nothing but pain agonizing, pain

that you caused me ironically helping me to succeed

so yes thank you but please stay away.