All these words bubble up to the surface
But I can't say them, my mouth is shut
I'm afraid that they'll spill out
But if they spill out how many will drown?
If only my words came from my heart
If only I could understand what I want
My voice has been stolen
My voice has been destroyed
Even my hands reaching out
Are met with cold air
Someone find my broken voice
Someone teach me how to fix it
Hold my hand and lead me through
Allow me to see in color again
Fill my blue and grey with
The most beautiful colors
Teach me how to speak again
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A Collection Of Stars
PoesiaThis book will just be a collection of some of my poetry. I won't update regularly because I'm really busy but every once in a while I'll drop more in. I hope you enjoy everything! Also you can't repost or use any of my poetry without my permission...
