Just a whisper

Out my mouth

But screaming in my head

Just a thought

Thats running wild

Filling me with dread

My mouth is open

My words are there

But not a sound leaves my lips

I want to say it

Live it

Be it

But out my mouth its not led

Just speak up

The strangers say

They dont know me at all

Cause all words cost them

Is a breath

Where mine costs my all

At average people bring thoughts into words at only 12 months old

Well I’m 13, a teenage freak

Who still won’t be that bold

I can spell, I can think, if only I could say

It only costs you a breath of air

But it costs me everything