i finally spoke,
but when i looked around me,
all i saw was clenched teeth and intense glares of faces i was not familiar with.
so i locked my words away again.
they were not to be shared with strangers anyway.
YOU ARE READING
New Voice
PuisiPoetry & very short stories. Some are real, some are fantasies. // #11 in Poetry (February 24th 2016) Cover by the amazing @sighstiles
