This Pen Poem by Heather Taylor

this pen i hold
is my voice
what it says
is not only my choice
with a strong mind
all on it's own

i'll tell you what it says
just as i am shown
this pen i bare
shares it all
the secrets i hide
that make me fall

it reveals to you
the world i see
that hides way deep
inside of me
this pen i choose
to use to write
may cause your mind
to not be right

the things i think
might be crazy to some
they're starting to whistle
this tune that i hum
this pen i use
tells all my pain
my joys, and fears,
and fun in the rain
laughter and frowns,
depression and glee
my every emotion

it lets you see
this pen that writes
more than you should know
will get you lost
in this ongoing show

your read it and then see
it all put into play.
are you amazed at what
i'm thinking today?

this pen that undresses me
has got to go
for you understand

more than what i know
say goodbye now
to me and my pen
i'll see you next time
so long until then