Wed, 10/21/2015 - 22:41 -- TRaw

It's hard to put in words,

what makes this body me.

But trying to be anyone else,

is something I couldn't be.


I wish that I could describe

my life in these few words

but I don't have the talent

that describing my life deserves. 


My wording comes out clumsy

their meanings all sound dull

I cant convey what I want to say

It makes no sense at all. 


I wish that this was beautiful

I wish that it was calm

but if I was that talented

I'd have no meaning in this psalm




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