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I hate words

I want my words to mean something

All of them.

I want to laugh and sing

all of them.

Watch each of them dance out of my mouth

like a newly-hatched butterfly.

 

There are no words to describe what I want to say

To think and know things

but not be able to say them

so they sit.

suffocating in my head.

until they go to bed

 

I wish i had the words of a poet

to just know it

the word at the edge of my tongue

at the front of my head

to say it for once instead

 

They all jumble up

A messy pile of wings

A ball of words

Stuck in my throat

unable to stay afloat