That’s when they saw me
With a pencil in my hand
Because how dare I write with lead
And not some fancy man made pen
I want to draw with the pencil
With the ability to erase
But don’t you dare try to hide your face
What is written can not be undone
This was to protect the little ones
They called me a criminal
And say I commit crimes
If only I had a little bit of time
To draw with the pencil
With...
She was so tired but kept pushing on
She inspired others to sing her song
The lyrics she wrote went like this
“Be brave and walk until you are finished”
“Fight for what’s right and never stop”
“Fight and fight until you reach the top”
But her legs were so tried and her stomach was empty
But she kept going on knowing other expected
That she was fearless and never tired
But boy they were wrong, s...
The man with the umbrella in his hand
Faced much hate but they never would understand
That Even though he might look different
He was much kinder then the malicious
While the others laughed and pushed and shoved
He did his best to show some love
He protected the kind, the small, and slow
And payed no attention to those who didn’t know
That him the man with an umbrella in his hand
Knew more ...
To mend a writers broken heart
Maybe you need to make a fresh start
Or scrap an idea and try again
For a story can never really end
Or maybe all your need is a short break
To fix your hearts slow ache
To please your mind
Without an end, instead there had to be a moment of ease....
