Written Word

I write a word

Then take it back,

All my words my feelings

Are holding up in a stack.

I wished someone 

Could hear me,

Someone who at my worsts

Stay near me.

I know at times

I am worst,

I know in wrong ways

My anger burst.

But just for once

I want them to stay,

Allow me - myself

To say,

For the words I've 

Been holding are

Dying worthless stray.