My Mouth Not Always My Friend

When strength lies in quietness My mouth refuses to rest but catches My strength to rend With fretful words, it takes away my gentleness When fools in silence are counted wise My mouth through myriads of Words, bring me lower than a fool Crushing me with weighty constructions It stands atop me like a bullContinue reading “My Mouth Not Always My Friend”

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