I picture myself sometimes, alone in the crowd. I open my mouth to speak, but nothing comes out.

Hi soulkey.. it's me your cousin soulshadow!

Hey what's up? No worries about your queries, when time for you to speak comes your mouth will definitely open ,gently no hurries and the words will leave a mark cause they come your ripe heart. Trust me.

Then swing a bat. They may not hear you. But they sure will feel your home run

There’s no commas or full stops in poetry