Voiceless

by DonMaria
I want to repeatedly scream,
Until my voice creates a stream.
But, in times I open my mouth,
It seemed my voice had not got out.

People never tried to listen.
My mouth should better be fasten.
My voice seemed to be unwanted.
And should have never been carried.

My voice is not really ugly,
And not even that raspy.
It just sound so ordinary,
But people don`t want it badly.

Yes, I am a complete voiceless.
Always been treated as senseless.
A person that don`t have a voice.
A person that do not have force.
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