i got so much to say i trip over my words They overproduce they clog my mind My words are my bones My thoughts are my spine My mind my home My memories the marrow My brain are my feet My eyes the window My laughs are my nerves My body is a temple My Knowledge my food Itβs how i eat My voice are my hands They reach out in need My tears are my blood They flow through me My opinions are my teeth Theyβre sharp as can be My truth are my lungs It keeps me breathing My past my hair They fall upon me The present my skin Iβm in it daily The future my heart I fear but canβt see