MUTEA Poem by unspokenguiltit sums it up...i think
A word never escapes my lips
to afraid to open them and see what comes out
Inside I’m so vivid if only I’d let it show
I don’t have much friends you could guess by looking
I keep to myself with reasons unknowing
never the one to approach
never close to asking questions
remotely passive
What if I said hello?
Debates in my head: all my future moves
maybe that’s the problem
that I give myself time to think it through
hating rejection
yet I get up and make my way
to someone new
to my dismay
and as I near
my throat goes dry
my palms are wet
and my head screams no
but my feet disobey
a hint of courage
DENIED
it ends
with my desperate heart’s
I told you so
© 2008 unspokenguiltAuthor's Note
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