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There are so many things I wish I could say So many words left unknown. But whenever you get close I push you away. To you I am just skin and bones. I wish I could talk. Wish I could let go of these insecurities. Be rid of this fear. But I can’t. But I won’t Please know that it’s nothing against you. You are innocent in all of this. It’s me. I’m scared. Scared to hurt you. To let you hurt me. I know in my mind the fear is unreasonable. But my heart, it just won’t listen. I am no scientist. Never have I been one for rationalities. Instead, I stick to art. To raw instinct. Maybe it will just take a little time. Or maybe it will take a little more. But even so, There are so many things I wish I could say. So many words left unknown.
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Jul 24, 2010
Jul 24, 2010 at 8:55 PM UTC
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There are so many things I wish I could say So many words left unknown. But whenever you get close I push you away. To you I am just skin and bones. I wish I could talk. Wish I could let go of these insecurities. Be rid of this fear. But I can’t. But I won’t Please know that it’s nothing against you. You are innocent in all of this. It’s me. I’m scared. Scared to hurt you. To let you hurt me. I know in my mind the fear is unreasonable. But my heart, it just won’t listen. I am no scientist. Never have I been one for rationalities. Instead, I stick to art. To raw instinct. Maybe it will just take a little time. Or maybe it will take a little more. But even so, There are so many things I wish I could say. So many words left unknown.
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Jul 24, 2010
Jul 24, 2010 at 8:55 PM UTC
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