Vomit
i like to think that my words come out of my mouth
spilling everywhere
filling the room
through everyones mind
captivating every breath
talk freely without critisism
but i have relized these words
these thoughts
these wishes
only come from my mind
and they die outloud
all that comes out now adays is
displeasing news
ugly words
fake laughs and feelings
and the stupidest of mistakes
the fumbling, the mumbling, and the regretable mishaps
i guess, its just not my thing to talk.
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