own up

It’s a shame when we have

to stop writing.

My pen hadn’t been out

of ink,

I’ve never been out of

a or writing pads.

It’s just that people

who are afraid of their own;

relatives or problems,

opt to use us as a or

scapegoats for their very own


I’ve been looking at the world;

loudly and silently.

wishing that the day will come

when people own up.