My Words Are My Voice
A sheet of paper, a blog, a Facebook post.
These are my voice, my expression
They could represent anything in myself,
An emotion sitting right on the surface for anyone to uncover,
Or a past regret, failure, mistake that has yet to be forgotten
My words tell my story
They don't define me
But I, however, give these words, my voice, a definition of their own
A meaning that somehow
Only holds meaning to me.
Others may not understand my reason for these words
Its alright, I don't expect anyone to understand my words.
They are my words;
They have my expression, deriving from my emotion, to form
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