a million things to say , with the horde of ways to portray
for every time I state A , you compile a list complete opposite of what I seek
why is that?
To be heard is a thing of the past because who’s listening ?
a million words to write, starting with one blank page
for every word I write, there aren’t any auto-corrects, to twist and suggest to me, me.
To be heard is a matter of the past because now I’m a mute . . .