the pen murder 1

the pen is stuck
between the brain and his stomach
the ink and the red drip
one by one
on the white
as words form on the blank
between his heart and stomach grows weak
the pen is stuck
above
the between of his brain and stomach
what never came out
drifted in the air
then dropped on the white
along with the black and the red
the blank is full
of what was him
of what they never knew
the white is no more
it's what he is
that never was
the beating is dull
irregular
until it stopped
and someone trips
on what used to be