~~~~~ready~~~~~A Poem by chillz
Hands are sweaty
palms are heavy It's time but I'm not ready Trying to fine the right words to say But nothings coming out of me I could hear all the "nays" loud and clear But that's when I come alive most in the time of Fear
© 2011 chillz |
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