Make Words SpeakA Poem by Will
I write all these poems with meter and rhyme.
Now, when it counts, no words come in time. I wanna tell her just how I feel. I just wanna tell her that these feelings are real. I can't take it now, these words in my head, when I try to say them, they fall down dead. So I'll keep fighting to make these words speak, and maybe, one day, I won't be so meek. © 2013 WillReviews
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StatsAuthorWillBrooklyn, NYAboutWell now that I have the patience, I'll actually write something here. I'm Will, and I'm 16 years old going on 17 , born and raised in Brooklyn, NY. I write what appeals to me. I just love writ.. more..Writing
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