Two Inside.
how could this be
simple words written by me
some people who read call it poetry,
how is this so,
I write of things I say I know,
if any one knew I'd lie and say no,
words in my hands
words because I can,
words I hide for I fill no one will understand
from the lows to the highs,
these are words that fly;
as I laugh and wish I could cry
two people struggling with in
as I write I fill it like a cool wind
then back to the other again
why is it this way
humbled by life as I pray
no one knows the words I write I can not say.
so to you who seen what I hide
this is how I get by
words letters and notes...that's why.
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