A pen
Hurt by a pen "All alone, all chimes of hell", Weren't they a sign of serenity like The moments that indulge in smiles, But it rather swings of heavy swines. The pen that said Be yellow, before you feel so intoxicated Be pink, before the thrills sing red. She said, and it swings by me I'm getting restless by the quote "When you find your home in people, So sign the petition for being homeless" Why didn't I think of that, but I won't let go. Don't you let go! And she jumped to the sky below.