Probably over a million of them
You either
Say the wrong ones
Or the right ones
But some people can't even open their mouths to say any at all, ever
A voice never to be heard
Only through the movement of their hands
Yet another language some just can't understand
So
They write
To express what they can never mutter
In the form of poetry
Not everyone can understand
Yet everyone can understand
YOU ARE READING
3 AM
PoetryRip into me and let the pain pour out. Only in the night, at the time of 3 AM Shitty poetry written by some shitty kid Cover art by me
