I wish I could make my words read like a book but they're hollow and they don't linger around the way they should
And I'd like to say something that means anything to anyone besides me
I want a way with words less like a plague or a curse
I want to say I have a gift
I want to see them reverberate, emancipate and make some spirits lift
I do
But I always ramble through my innermost thoughts in which I see incoherence is ample and I lack ability
I need to refocus, learn to forget about shortcomings and expectations I still haven't met
Or accept my faults and how I'll never understand
I'll never understand
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