The words are screaming
My head is acting
Too much information
It's dull, it needs crayon
My pen is smiling
My paper is shouting
Yet my hand is tried
like my heart which is broken apart
The words aren't behaving
Thoughts are in the making
Poems are in the runway
Prose are in the hallway
Ugh!my mind is busy
Picking the right letters to the exact words
My heart is nosy
Feeling the pain in the exact situation
©batabatuta
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