back in town!

I'm back again in
the darkness of my heart
It's good to be home
let's say that for a start

finally a feeling I can
understand and trust
I see my old pen
it's now covered in rust

I pick it up and see the
paper I was working for
well let's get to it then!
no reason to stall it anymore!

I huddle up on my bed
pen and paper are ready
I begin to write and
the ink flows, slow but steady