The ink on the paper, is my solace

I write when I cannot talk

I write when there is no one to turn to

I write when I cannot cry

The ink on the paper is my solace.

 

I write when my world is empty

The words on the paper rise up to meet me

The words on the paper hug me and hold me

The words on the paper keep me company

The ink on the paper, is a world away from another world

The ink on the paper is my solace

via Daily Prompt: Paper