My pen is my light
A candle through the night
Cries when I cry
Tries when I try

When things occur
It's my therapist my counselor
Helps me to endure
Through trouble times

Pen helps me write this rhymes
That soothes the beast inside

And secrets that I often hide

Like an hour glass in the sand
It's possess my hand

It's a life jackets in life
It helps me to strife