I wanna walk down
A distant river
I wanna fly round
The Unforgiving sun
I wanna talk to
My unborn daughter
I wanna scream at
The top of my lungs
I wish I did have
The guts to call her
I wish I could fight
Against this urge to run
I wish I never
Used those words against her
I wanna scream at
The top of my lungs
Past all them i love you's
Left on the tip of my tongue
I wish I did have
The heart to tell her
I wish I could smile
While our song was sung
I wish I never
Turned those words against her
I wanna scream at
The top of my lungs
Past all them I love you's
Left on the tip of my tongue
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Author:
Edthepoet (
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Comments1
A poem that speaks to all the things we wish we had the courage and energy to do. Nicely written
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