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The Timed Voice !


A voice, who couldn’t speak, A voice for some reason was really weak. Duct tape covers her mouth So she can cry all she want no one will hear her shout. A pen and a notepad came to her If I say what I wanted to say to you all, probably wouldn’t understand. Better yet Lets face the facts Were not the same, were fighting a life with no chance of even winning the game. I want to be notice I got to stay focus, because success now only comes to the boldest. An eraser to erase all my past mistakes To be honest the only reason why we all write is so we can escape Whether is someone, or time, I feel like I don’t have much time I write to change the world. But I don’t think there’s any time left for this lonely girl.

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