When words fail me,
I peer into my bottomless oblivion
And think of expressing
The honest, harsh, yet humorous side of me.
When words fail me,
I forage through my past
And think of revealing
The unusual, ugly, yet unblemished side of me.
When words fail me,
I discard the frightened side
And think of presenting
The pretty, pale, yet perfect side of me.
But when words fail me,
My thoughts fail too,
And I can only reveal
The silent, shy, yet sanguine side of me.
Dec 8, 2019
Dec 8, 2019 at 12:36 PM UTC
When words fail me,
I peer into my bottomless oblivion
And think of expressing
The honest, harsh, yet humorous side of me.
When words fail me,
I forage through my past
And think of revealing
The unusual, ugly, yet unblemished side of me.
When words fail me,
I discard the frightened side
And think of presenting
The pretty, pale, yet perfect side of me.
But when words fail me,
My thoughts fail too,
And I can only reveal
The silent, shy, yet sanguine side of me.
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