My Words Will Speak For Me

September 19, 2013

You don’t know me,

My book has yet to be released.

Judge me when you have the right,

But for now, turn left.

My shadow is screaming,

Can you hear it?

What’s it saying?

Please listen.

You're not listening, you're not even trying.

You taught the others,

What about me?

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