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words
Why do I wish to write
Tho I have nothing to say
My words are stray
Wild without purposes
They are masters of nothing
Confusing even me
I have nothing
And my words have only my soul as
Weight
And in time my words would not be heard
Because I would have passed on
Strong my ambitions
But weak my worded resolve
Shoving my fear
Digging a grave for odds
What be my fate,
I wish for only one thing
For my words to at least touch one heart
For these words to have carried another
Even just a little
Then my worded dreams
Would have come true.
© weking
Tho I have nothing to say
My words are stray
Wild without purposes
They are masters of nothing
Confusing even me
I have nothing
And my words have only my soul as
Weight
And in time my words would not be heard
Because I would have passed on
Strong my ambitions
But weak my worded resolve
Shoving my fear
Digging a grave for odds
What be my fate,
I wish for only one thing
For my words to at least touch one heart
For these words to have carried another
Even just a little
Then my worded dreams
Would have come true.
© weking
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