don't you know,
i wish i could sing
to let the world
hear my voice
and know my heart.
don't you know,
i wish i could speak
as well as i type
so everyone could
hear my voice.
don't you know
that i wish
for abilities beyond
a pencil and paper
silent screams
don't you see
the sketches and
scribbled words
in every space
left uncovered?
is it so hard
to understand just
how frustrating it is
to not be able to speak
and be heard?
don't you think
that i just
wish i could.
YOU ARE READING
Another Poetry Book
PoetryThis is just a way to vent and improve my writing. The photo in the cover is mine. Feel free to comment of message me privately, though if it's rude or generally mean-spirited, you will not get a response. Please be careful while reading, some of th...
