I can never write a thing
For lack of simply writing.
The same for hate and loving..
So, both, maybe I should start.
I do scribble flings without thinking,
And my heart gets sore from revising
All the words my lips go singing
Like can one erase a heart?
Kyle Hamp
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/can-one-erase-a-heart/
