Sit pretty, don't talk No one wants To hear your stuttered speech -Kel Dayheart
Stutter
The words I want just won't come out It's like there is a road block on my tongue And I feel my face heat up My heart is in overdrive Even with my mind shutting down Then I just stop Mid- word, mid- sentence It doesn't matter anymore My whole point is lost... Continue Reading →
Finding my Voice
Words hate me When I go to speak Out loud And soon the hate Is mutual And I stay silent Words adore me And I them When written Out on every scrap Of paper Until it all comes pouring out I may be silent But I will not be silenced -Kel Dayheart
Molasses
I have a molasses tongue Where it's slow to speak And words clump together -Kel Dayheart
Written Over Spoken
I love words When they are sprawled across A loving page Far more than Those I try to speak That get stuck Caught in my throat And choke my tongue -Kel Dayheart
Crumbling
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Fragment of a Figment 