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This is a poem about finding away to say it even when you have nothing to say. |
| I want to write but when I write The words they have to rhyme Because it’s like the rhythm of my heart That I place into each line But I can’t seem to rhyme The words no longer flow My heart can’t find its beat So I’m feeling pretty low I use to be dramatic My words use to be sincere My heart once was in it And the picture I could see clears Now the picture is all cloudy As I it’s about to rain Like my heart is broken in two And all I can feel is pain Which I would write if I could But no longer does it rhyme I guess because I need a whole heart Instead of half into each line So I think I’ll just bottle it up All the pain, cloudy pictures, and the tears Place them away for another day When my words are once again sincere. |