My Two Best Friends Are... Poem by Kimberly Santistevan

My Two Best Friends Are...



This pen that I hold in my hand at this very moment,
Is my release of my pain that I hide inside...

There is no another way to tell people how I feel about my life
This is the only way to express my emotions,
Some say it's stupid
Some say that it's creative.
But I really don't care what other people think why I write these deep words.
Because this pen that I hold is my only best friend.
It will never erase what I have written unless I tell it to do so.

It will just let my write down my true thoughts of what I am thinking.
I just need time alone and to begin to write down words that mean so much to me.
I don't know what I would do
If I didn't find this perfect way to show you how I really feel about certain things.

I write my feelings down on paper when I am feeling blue
Or when I am in happy mood.
There are a lot of times when I turn to my pen and paper
Whenever I feel alone and can not tell a person how I feel.

When I hold this pen in my hand,
I feel at ease,
And somewhat relieved.
I found the perfect way to express my emotions.
So that is why I always say that
This pen and paper are my true best friends
Forever until the end.

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