Feelings are tricky
They make you
Self conscious
Shy, unsure
Hurt

Thoughts you want to convey
Get lost in the confusion
The heart speaks through us
It demands to be heard
Screaming in your veins
And yet….
Hesitation

Because words can wound too
They can rip the still beating
Still wanting heart
Right out of your chest
Lacerating it with their claws

A choice
It lies on a silver platter
To voice the words rebounding
In my mind
Or to walk away
Leave my heart unspoken

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10 thoughts on “Unsure

  1. mend, heal – bleed it out – cleans your soul. I think TOK prose next. whatcha thing. no wallowing. Kindred requests please..
    love you!
    xoxo

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