I got a blank page waiting for me
to write these words
but the echo in my head
is in too deep.
I got my key to the door
and my feet are just waiting to hit the floor
with my head in the sky
I keep waiting for my soul to fly.
I got my fingers out of the glove
trying to figure out what is enough
of this life, but there is no limit
no matter how much you race it.
I got my mind on this line
and these words are mine
as clear as the night
so I will stand to fight
because if there's time to rhyme
I'll line it up with life...
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Howl in my Voice [✓ Completed ✓]
PoetryWords that I want to scream out yet can't find the voice to do it, so I'm writing it all down in a collection where people can read it. _____ Please note this does contain dark content. Mature Language. Recommended for readers 18+ This is my own wo...