A poem of confession.

I don’t know if I could yell any louder

My throat is aching but I don’t care

Maybe you can still hear my whisper

Hear my screaming whisper.

Listen up to me, listen up to me

I always say your not that special

Then I end up calling up your name

Listen up to me.

I know my voice sounds irritating

It’s just my throat is really aching

But it can’t stop from revealing

that I love you.

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