The Life, The Pen

A utensil.
Used to write to your hearts content.
Life full of ambitions.
Choice of words used to vent.

It does not alter color.
Or how much is written.
A pen so tangible.
Quality to unforgiven.

The strongest weapon
Small to fit into a pocket.
There is a million like it.
All hold a distant history.

Allowing words never to be spoken out loud.
A few strokes.
A life painted with just a pen.

It flows beneath my fingers.
Writing out my feelings and frustrations.
Escaping from the world.
My thoughts are nothing but tools for my pen.