Dear lover of words
I'm tired
we all have something up
you bring yours out
you treat yours well
your thoughts are your words
well I can't say
I have burnt thoughts
stored stories
buckled in views
my words are my thoughts
we all have tongues
you bloat out your thoughts
no matter how hot
I unveil my eloquent silence
no matter what hurts
Dear lover of words
I'm fine
I can't say
I'll disappoint you
I want to talk
but don't have expectations
©ife.oluwa
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