Thursday, November 28, 2019

Mine is a Voice

Mine is a voice
for those without ears
They never hear
the screams of my fears

Without a doubt
the world little cares
I go away
from life's affairs

So read this rhyme
and small words of rot
though I'm gone
I miss you a lot

(C) November 2019
DWP



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