I don’t speak
in
full sentences
just clips
of phrases,
stutters, and
sputters,
or sometimes
overblown
cacophonies
fall
out of lips
like rain
on a tin roof
in angles and slants
weirdly accented
in a
never-ending
geyser
of words.
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.



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