loving you hurts
it's not suffering
and not shattering
it's just pure pain
the type that kills me
as my smile disguises
makes my words sound poetic
how many letters have i written
whoever listened thought and said
"you're talking love"
isn't it torturous ?

YOU ARE READING
The Words I Speak
PoetryWhile I'm silenced out there I'll speak my mind in here This reputation of the quiet Just let it disappear I've got a lot ahead of me Many things that I fear As I'm walking down this road I can finally see things clear . . . . . The Words I S...