Junk drive

My life is a blazing battle
 

Pen it in
 

Filling in the blanks
 

Blacks my ink
 

Water helps me think
 

Screw off the cap
 

Take a drink
 

In my chain
 

A missing link
 

I don’t prefer the color pink
 

On the right shape
 

I might give it a wink
 

My pen I tap
 

Like a tree for sap
 

Looking at my reflection
 

At what’s behind my back
 

My highlighter
 

I writer
 

A letter
 

Sealed with my soul
 

On fire