Calm Down
IN MY MIND WITHIN MY CONSCIOUS
PATIENCE RUN FROM ME
MUCH TO FAR TO REACH
MY SPEECH IS NO LONGER FLUENT
BECAUSE MY ANGER WONT LET ME THINK
BUT WHY SHOULD I SPEAK
WHEN ALL THAT COMES FROM MY MOUTH IS FIRE,HEAT AND MISCHIEF
Copyright © Jalisa Robertson | Year Posted 2013
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