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the life,

seems to backfire

to every deeds I speak

it's complicated when you

try to befriend and speech sooth

but the other fro heeds it otherwise

I better not say a thing

then saying a thing and

completely ruin everything

eventually, which I didn't mean

take me to speech therapy

may be I know not

how to speak or

I heir a rude accent

for no one assents mine idea,

about me, about them

and about everything

that pours out from my mouth.

I prefer not to speak

keep all thoughts in head

and bake it into a cake

later so I can take

place it on table

and decide if it's

edible or a waste.

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