At Times…
At times my words spoil it…
They don’t do justice…
They either fall short….
Or they exaggerate….
They don’t speak me….
They defeat me.
At times they embarrass me…
Sometimes they are despicable…
Harsh and soft and…
Boring and intriguing at times.
I still wait for those few words…
(or just emotions for that matter)
Words that will enclose me…
Words that give me a new definition…
A definition that would speak of me…
At least…AT TIMES.
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Saprogenic Storyteller 
I loved reading this. The words are goregeous and each line draws you in more and more.
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Thanx Shanique Marie. Glad you like it.
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Loved it
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Thanx izza…love to see u comment.
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