3-My Words
My words are like a knife in my heart
I cannot speak well
For I mumble and stutter
I skip on letters
And I fail to say words
I can't say my name without
Repeating myself
Writing it out
Or having someone else say it
People think I have an ascent
I don't at all
They say I'm from New Jersey
I don't even live close to that state
I say stupid things
People look at me like I have a mental problem
I have no grammar
I try to explain but no one understands
If I only could speak
Or shut up completely
I would be loved
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