Harsh Words
A poem about finding the right words when they only seem to fail you
Words spill out
as ink stains severe
I scrub but
they only pale
With swears and shouts
I persevere
as they mock me
cold and stale
Words spill out
as ink stains severe
I scrub but
they only pale
With swears and shouts
I persevere
as they mock me
cold and stale
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