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She gives my soul an expression
There are words from my heart
There are thought from my heart
There are feelings from my soul
My years past filled with experiences
My soul cry for an expression
The right to be heard
But my words aren't refined to their hearings
Making me feeling dumb
Should I take to writing?
For my soul crieth for an expression
To be freed from the cage of unrefinement
But my writing is like an infant
Poetry
She frees me from dumbness
She gives me no limitations
Nor norms I know not
that would have clipped the wings of my words
My heart can speak
My soul can live
My feelings can be heard
All for the love she shows my ineptitudeness
#worldpoetryday
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There are thought from my heart
There are feelings from my soul
My years past filled with experiences
My soul cry for an expression
The right to be heard
But my words aren't refined to their hearings
Making me feeling dumb
Should I take to writing?
For my soul crieth for an expression
To be freed from the cage of unrefinement
But my writing is like an infant
Poetry
She frees me from dumbness
She gives me no limitations
Nor norms I know not
that would have clipped the wings of my words
My heart can speak
My soul can live
My feelings can be heard
All for the love she shows my ineptitudeness
#worldpoetryday
© All Rights Reserved
