I know to bite my tongue
When I speakI know I have something to say
And I know how to say itI also know that as soon as I speak
I will lose confidenceI know the thoughts that will come
Telling me that what I'm saying is stupidSo I slow down
Stutter, than stopAnd now everyone will look me as
The weirdo who never finishes his s-Never mind, I should have just
Bit my tongue
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My Book of Poems
PoetryHello, I'm not going to lie. I suck at conversations, especially if I have to introduce myself. This is partially what I write about. You see, I write when I freak out. I write when I can't deal with being myself. So I hope you will take a look into...