
with nothing to say
And come what may
I will stay here
So that my family can be near.
They are the reason, it is clear,
To hold the hand of hurt
That my will wants to assert
Upon my self with all the blame
To the sorrow that has no name.
For the love of words, the embrace of rhyme, and the cadence of rhythm. These are words from my heart.
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