Sometimes
Sometimes I do not know what to say
It can be hard just to say hey
The spoken word has never been my forte
Sometimes they say words cut like a knife
But the written word is here for life
Which can always cause some strife
Sometimes people just don't understand me
I can be busy like a bee
While never making a plea
Sometimes I wonder what it would be like
If I could speak my mind like Mike
To always say the words with a strike
Sometimes I just don't think they understand
What it feels like to have my mouth jammed
And to leave your words on the paper crammed
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