*sigh*
i got no words to inspire...
i got not words to love...
i got no words to comfort...
and i got no words to heal...
i am only capable of uttering curses...
chanting sorrow and pain...
whispering badluck and rain...
and hoping water blood in my veins...
i am always distantly close...
the friend only a few chose...
open to accept their tears...
neglecting my own fears...
allow me a second to reveal...
the side of me you didnt know was real...
allow me a minute to feel...
the love i've always longed to feel...
***i didnt know what to write on this blog... so i flew this poem instead...***
i got no words to inspire...
i got not words to love...
i got no words to comfort...
and i got no words to heal...
i am only capable of uttering curses...
chanting sorrow and pain...
whispering badluck and rain...
and hoping water blood in my veins...
i am always distantly close...
the friend only a few chose...
open to accept their tears...
neglecting my own fears...
allow me a second to reveal...
the side of me you didnt know was real...
allow me a minute to feel...
the love i've always longed to feel...
***i didnt know what to write on this blog... so i flew this poem instead...***
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