Speech 101
My words come from a place
Broken to pieces
Completely shattered
I open my mouth but nothing comes out
To speak for others is like standing in a crowd
Staaamering and stu stuttering
Everyone around always muttering
What you never had the guts to face
My throat is closing up
the room is spinning
Then I say it, and it's all over
I passed speech 101
And I'm yelling at the top of my lungs
All the pieces put together again
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