Sitting in an overcrowded classroom, Heart rate bumps as if it was a machine gun And EVERYONE in the classroom is taking turns.. Pulling.. The.. TRIGGER.. I have this Illusion of me speaking properly With every punction down to the teeth.. Even though my mind can see these words clearly My mouth speaks differently...
" It's only a book.. " " I can do this -- " Thought process interrupted by the person next to read.. My eyes then became glued to the people watching over me..
( Insert joke here. ) I wanted to say, I wanted to say, I wanted to say,
Words is my worst enemy, Please don't judge me from the way I speak, All I want is someone to take time to understand me, Maybe if I had that one ear to listen I could of been free And it wouldn't take this long to speak clearly.