Literature
Just a wannabe writer
Just a wannabe writer, just spoke my first words
Thought it was quite a feat, but no one who heard.
If there’s a god he chose my side that day
I fate exists, it send you my way.
Just a wannabe writer, trying to comfort a friend
Using my words to say this wasn’t the end.
Still so honored you heard me, my words came through.
You said that you loved me, couldn’t believe it was true.
Just a wannabe writer when the times got rough
The time came that words, just weren’t enough.
Although I was shaking, I tried to keep my hands steady,
I was writing again, what I’d told you already.
Just a wannabe writer, with so many