My Words
My Time can never be better as I
take this moment to write
I'll take an apple to have a bite
my senses are very steep
as the ocean weep the wind across the waves
My words are apart of me
I use well sometimes I swell
If I get carried away by selfish deeds
and the needs everyone expect from my beliefs
The shadows that tries to keep as a prisoner
could never realese my dreams for the future
These word are my words
take this moment to write
I'll take an apple to have a bite
my senses are very steep
as the ocean weep the wind across the waves
My words are apart of me
I use well sometimes I swell
If I get carried away by selfish deeds
and the needs everyone expect from my beliefs
The shadows that tries to keep as a prisoner
could never realese my dreams for the future
These word are my words
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