Make Words Speak

Make Words Speak

A Poem by Will

I write all these poems with meter and rhyme.
Now, when it counts, no words come in time.

I wanna tell her just how I feel.
I just wanna tell her that these feelings are real.

I can't take it now, these words in my head,
when I try to say them, they fall down dead.

So I'll keep fighting to make these words speak,
and maybe, one day, I won't be so meek.

© 2013 Will


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You express your feelings clearly with excellent rhyme and meter. I like your use of wanna instead of want to. It gives natural authenticity in that you are writing as you probably speak. Well done.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Will

10 Years Ago

I doc that every now and then to give the piece a more organic feeling to it. I'm glad you appreciat.. read more
Will

10 Years Ago

I do that every now and then to give the piece a more organic feeling to it. I'm glad you appreciate.. read more
We're so afraid of rejection, it limits us in our capabilities to communicate verbally. Your poetry says it all, sometimes we just need to take that chance and bare our soul. Nicely pen'd.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Will

10 Years Ago

I definitely now that feeling....thanks for reading, Frieda
Even the poet struggles with words of affection spoken aloud... Just give her this poem, and it will say all that you need...
Great expression here, Will.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Will

10 Years Ago

That's not a bad idea.... Thanks Rita.
You are the shy type. I'm an introvert by nature, but I'm not shy. Good rhymes.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Will

10 Years Ago

I'm only like that when it comes to girls. I can have hours of conversations with strangers, but whe.. read more

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Added on August 6, 2013
Last Updated on August 6, 2013
Tags: Words, speak, poet, talk, love, feelings

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Will
Will

Brooklyn, NY



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Well now that I have the patience, I'll actually write something here. I'm Will, and I'm 16 years old going on 17 , born and raised in Brooklyn, NY. I write what appeals to me. I just love writ.. more..

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