Poems by You Can Speak But I Can Rhyme

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  • With tones of words, in my mind are confined;
    I try as much as I can, but I'm unable to rhyme...

  • In the absolute pitch of trust-less dark;
    Wanders my soul that leaves a mark...

  • I'm breaking free, the feeling's best;
    All my sadness, are laid to rest...

  • The morning of mourning has begun.
    As I hold my crumpled, broken child...

  • I wish to sing, but I'm good with just poetry;
    They say I can do both, that too is a remedy...

  • I saw you... Walking!
    Every step that you took...

  • I know nothing of this boy, yet something...
    About a boy named Anzil Crasto, who stood for what...

  • Drops of pain that fall;
    Embracing the ground...

  • My mind shall now rest in your thoughts;
    At times we loved and at times we fought...

  • If you ever look in the mirror, just plainly...
    It's a wish I wish, make it true for a while...

  • Why do I love when they don't?
    Why do I expect when they don't...

  • Living in this horrible world
    Trying to face the troubles...