My words

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Write down the things I will

Never say

Because I am coward.

Keep them concealed in my journal 

Where I know they are safe.


My voice is too small and too soft.

No one will hear me,

But they truly don't want to hear me.

My words are not important to them

Yet they mean the universe to me.


Let the ones with the booming voice

And who are strongly opinionated talk.

And I will write my response on my paper with my sword.


Because even thought my voice is too small and too soft,

My words are mightier than yours will ever be.

And I know that for sure.


-b.n.

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