I don't know what I like
Or what I dislike
I feel like it is rude to express my opinion
But my mouth has a brain of it's own
It's babbles without needing a reason
I write what I feel
I say what I feel.
I know I'm not very likeable
I can read between the signs
I can read between the lines
All I know is my heart beats a bit faster
When it's about a thing I like
But I guess that gets me stares
From people I don't like
That's when my facial muscles express a little bit of subtle dislike
-Mithila
YOU ARE READING
𝑷𝑶𝑬𝑺𝒀❥
Poetry𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒆𝒎𝒔. I bleed my feelings on parchment paper. I write what I feel.
