Blue Pen & Pencil

Blue Pen & Pencil:

Pencil: ‘Life sucks’

Blue Pen: ‘No it doesn’t’

Pencil: ‘All I can see is darkness’

Blue Pen: ‘Then open your eyes’

Pencil: ‘I do not have any eyes!’

Blue Pen: ‘Yes, I know, but it was a sarcastic joke, you see, I was trying to be funny’

Pencil: ‘I do not get the joke. It only hurt me, because it reminded me about how miserable my life is without eyes’

Blue Pen: ‘O, please, I do not have any eyes either, it’s no big deal. I mean, we’re still able to see each other somehow’

Pencil: ‘Yes, but it is just not fair. It is like all of Desk is against me. My life is just awful.’

Blue Pen: ‘O my god, Pencil, you can be such an emo sometimes’

Pencil: ‘What if I am? Life as a pencil really does suck. All I do is lie around here, doing nothing. I am never even used, I never get to see any places. While others like you, black pen and agenda get taken to this world called ‘School’ and get used almost every day.’

Blue Pen: ‘Believe me, the world of ‘School’ is really nothing special. Also, I really don’t get used that much, the almighty Wayward Wind, is mostly sleeping all day and leaves me in the world called ‘Bag’ all day.’

Pencil: ‘I guess all worlds are horrible. Life is horrible. I resent life and I will now express my resentment with this poem…’

Blue Pen: ‘Could you please shut up’

Pencil: ‘Life is a poison, a poison that we are forced to drink every day…’

Blue Pen: ‘I hate you…’

Pencil: ‘I hate life…’