For what you have heard, I have misspoke
I did not say you talk too much
I said you cost a lot as a joke
For I could never think such a thing
Your voice is like my favourite podcast
You have the voice of an angel
For I am at fault
You don't talk to much
For I could listen to your voice all my life and not get bored
If I could I would call you 24/7 just to here your voice
Even when we sit in silence all I can here is you talk
Because you say a lot in more ways then one
With action And expression
For if your voice were a podcast I would be the top listener
If you were a singer I would play your songs on repeat
You don't talk to much
I love your voice, I love the sound
I feel at home whenever I here you speak
For you are my home
You are the little angel on my shoulder always reminding me to do good
You don't talk to much
For your voice is as beautiful as the stars
I get I can be an ass but trust me when I say
Your all I want to hear~12/17/24~
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The End Is Just The Beginning ----- Poetry (MENTAL HEALTH RELATED STUFF)
PoetryTrial and strategy, A way to push through With a twisted tale describing my life. Will I carry on or not? Only time will tell . Through problems, I write my life story. A tail just as twisted as the next, will I ever be free?