the pen of emotions

i sit at the table
looking at my desk
and all i see is a pen

when most people see a pen
they see an object
a lifeless thing to just throw away
as if it was unimportant

when i look at a pen
i see many different things
i see countless meanings
and many intricate feelings

i see the pen as an extention of my soul
like a sword is an extention of ones arm
it is the link between my emotions
and the people around me

while in real life
emotions can be hard to describe by mouth
with the pen
i can describe my feelings with ease

the pen is an outlet
its how my soul and heart communicates
and as the words flow across the pages
it is a gateway to my soul