I broke a pencil over you
A pencil aimed to write an epic.
But three little words went down
And then,*snap*, cried the lead stick.
I scrambled mad, it paid the price
But, frustrated as I was, I saw.
That 'twas better for me to cool
Than express emotion raw.
So here I am with my pen
I have put away my anvil
Briskly writing, bright and clean.
Despite my broken pencil