Should I stop talking?
I ask myself that question.
When I ask I start to shiver.
I know I get annoyed
Like when will the roundup toy
Lose its voice box
I try to be kind with my words
While others words pierce my heart
People try to place me with standards
That my words aren't a piece of art
They tell me my words make them angry
My words drive them to boredom
Maybe it me
I'm the problem
So now I have to ask myself
Should I stop talking?
