Words

So many thoughts but i can’t pen them all.
Slowly running out ink, paper jamed in the printer.
Fliters make you prettier,
Pain makes your stronger,
So many words left unspoken,
I started using sign language.
These hands can show you how I’m truly feeling.
I can heal hearts with my words.
Take you higher than most birds.
You might be fly but you’ll always be at the mercy of the wind.

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