Drops of Ink | written by: @joreneagustin

Words are running inside my head
I hold the black stick of ink,
tried to fill the empty page
Trying to convert into a piece

I blinked as i notice what i felt
By just reminiscing, i held my chest
Why so heavy?
It seems so gloomy.

I've tried to write exactly what I felt.
But the paper stayed empty
Until a clear tiny drops
fell onto the sheet.