this poem went in a completely different direction than I meant it to
To those I have called my closest friends
I usually, merely, only show me, with my edited thoughts, carefully chosen words, perfectly crafted for the hearer, the social situation
But as I feel my heart beating in my chest again
and my mind singing to me again
Things slip out, topics and thoughts and emotions
and they are caught in my thought train
staying up late thinking about something I said
and I
well I
I had forgotten what this was like
to share
to make a difference in someone's life through sharing
my mind, my heart
I hope I never disappear again
Poetry by SecretWords
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Written on 2011-05-31 at 13:35
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Finding myself
After being hidden for so long I let her emerge, gently, softly, to those friends I never have to face, never have to look into the eyes ofTo those I have called my closest friends
I usually, merely, only show me, with my edited thoughts, carefully chosen words, perfectly crafted for the hearer, the social situation
But as I feel my heart beating in my chest again
and my mind singing to me again
Things slip out, topics and thoughts and emotions
and they are caught in my thought train
staying up late thinking about something I said
and I
well I
I had forgotten what this was like
to share
to make a difference in someone's life through sharing
my mind, my heart
I hope I never disappear again
Poetry by SecretWords
Read 414 times
Written on 2011-05-31 at 13:35
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