"Eraser"
I ain't going anywhere,
I ain't stopping,
stop me, if you can.
I ain't healing,
I ain't growing,
give me life, if you can.
In the rough patches,
In the dark stains,
I freshen up the being.
Among the clouded inks,
Among the dusty graphite
I clear the patches.
I ain't going anywhere,
I ain't stopping,
stop me, if you can.
I ain't healing,
I ain't growing,
save me, use me wisely.
I will create chances for you,
for you to make a new.
A stance when you find none,
You can stay assured on me.
I ain't healing,
I ain't growing,
Use me wisely while you can.
I am a friend to you,
I undo your mistakes,
Don't take me for granted,
I stay limited.
I ain't healing,
I ain't growing,
use my life, while you can.
The End!
Writing a poem with an object is not my expertise. I am still trying to work on it. This is just my first draft, an experiment. Hopefully, I will be able to make a better one next time.
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