Words flow out of my heart,
Oh! how do I stop them?
Maybe I should learn,
To flow with them.
The years have went by,
With my voice muffled;
My throat now wants to scream,
Everything that was puzzled.
No matter how much I try,
I cannot let me cry;
For the years have went by,
Just me standing by my side.
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Anna
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Inks of Heart
PoetryJust some words woven into lines making the fabric of a poem; sometimes prose. #1 poetry #1 book of poems #1 poembook #2 prose #4 motivation #7 poem { Copyright © 2021, Anna Woods}
