Am I am poet?
Do I wish to be heard?
Do I want to have a voice?
To sing like a bird
I just want to talk
To be related to
To read something in my words
To have a meaning true
Not just someone uttering nothings
Instantly forgot
Straight away to be burie
Just to matter not
To cry myself to sleep
With my thoughts incurring
Never left alone
My brain is always whirring
I know I tell it true
Alone like so many others
It’s really not a problem
Just being another
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