My finger bleeds for my unspoken words.
I am adamant on my own words.
Being clamant wasn't my thing,
So, the words beneath my head, overflow from my hand.
I cannot declaim what's on my mind,
Instead of verbalizing, I found a way to internalize myself.
Espy of wordsmith, I cannot forgo writing.
A keen pen to make every word count.
An unblazoned woman with unsullied soul.
Benighted from the very beginning.
I will call my readers; Zydians.
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_Zyd [Sydney_Zinnia]
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