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My hands are stained with ink
Uncleansed by any sink
Reminding me of words I meant to say
And this permanent reminder
Of words never spoken kinder
Has me begging to articulate those words I must convey
But my hands are stained with black
And all the confidence I lack
Though I try to wash them clean of this display
The words remain the same
Declaring love I can't proclaim
So I shut off all the sinks and bow my head in my shamed dismay
Uncleansed by any sink
Reminding me of words I meant to say
And this permanent reminder
Of words never spoken kinder
Has me begging to articulate those words I must convey
But my hands are stained with black
And all the confidence I lack
Though I try to wash them clean of this display
The words remain the same
Declaring love I can't proclaim
So I shut off all the sinks and bow my head in my shamed dismay
I need to stop writing people's names on me
I dont know whats with all the
AAB poems lately :/
I dont know whats with all the
AAB poems lately :/
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