I look out my window
Into the sea
I guess that god
Does not hear my silent plea
Wishing that I could leave
Wish that I could go away
But that is something
That I will never say
I need to stay silent
Becuase if I do
and if I stay quiet
I won't be thought of as a shrew
I feel as if
Poison Ivy is winding around me
Covering my mouth talk
And my eyes so I can't see
I wish someone could come
I cut this away
So I can shout out
"HEY!"
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