Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
my words are my voice so when you scrunch them up in your unforgiving fists you may as well be slapping me right across the face
0
Oct 30, 2018
Oct 30, 2018 at 5:09 AM UTC
My Voice
my words are my voice so when you scrunch them up in your unforgiving fists you may as well be slapping me right across the face
it's just a piece of paper to you
Written by
Oct 30, 2018
Oct 30, 2018 at 5:09 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem