They're only words in my notebook Unpublished words from deep in my heart Words that were written, not yet worth a look Words that have poured out, where do I start?
Words about love and words about life They come in between my now and my then Sometimes they make sense, more often they don't But they're words in my notebook, words that I wrote
So many feelings, so many thoughts Some that have meaning, some that do not So I pick and I choose which ones to use Some will be winners, some will just lose
My words in my notebook Are mine to enjoy And one day I'll share some But for now there they'll stay
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