I don't have the voice of an angel
Or talent so great
For me to trade for a piece of affection
I have no good when it comes to words
They tend to come out
With pains knowingly unneeded
I can't play music
Can't put my fingers on every note
The way they strum
The strings of my emotions
Whenever you come into my thoughts
YOU ARE READING
And Suddenly...
Poetry"And suddenly it feels hard to breathe," . . Life is always, and will always be unpredictable No matter how long it took For you to come prepared Even a knight fears that he might lose In a battle that he have always been so aware . . A collection...
