Words
Some days I let my words cry Because my eyes have run dry Some days when I let my words bleed Let it be known ,thats my blood you read Some days my words are a clumsy jive know thats is the only way I survive Some days I let my words offend Because I would rather not resent Days when my words make a lot of sense Remember that I can be good at pretense Finally ,if you find me at loss of words to say I hope you know that , I just want you to stay.