A writers lullabye

Should I lay this pen down and count out the lost hours do i mark this as another past to be forgotten my mind grows weary and my heart becomes restless do i look for another rejection shall i grip this pen and write of all the fury and love of days spent of timeless moments and enchanted memories do i leave my passion with a madden since of haste and mark it as another past to be forgotten

Rejection and praise this is the song of a writers days

Beauty and love

Despair and anguish

These are their muses 

 Pen and paper their instruments

Rejection and praise the song



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