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words are words were never my forte it was my

words are 
words were 
never my forte 

it was my tongue, 
maybe my temperament;

as I read myself today in
the cursives of your pages
the overwritten about messes
of the pockets, where we chew
rhubarb, making ends

where regrettably and with humor

about you not being understanding
about me not understanding 

about perhaps, us 
stuck with the words. rhubarb- spoken or written words that have no meaning, also an eatable.

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#yqparentnama #kae #communication #teenage #anxiety
words are 
words were 
never my forte 

it was my tongue, 
maybe my temperament;

as I read myself today in
the cursives of your pages
the overwritten about messes
of the pockets, where we chew
rhubarb, making ends

where regrettably and with humor

about you not being understanding
about me not understanding 

about perhaps, us 
stuck with the words. rhubarb- spoken or written words that have no meaning, also an eatable.

to know more #ihateyouprompt 

#yqparentnama #kae #communication #teenage #anxiety