When I'm standing right up front
I can't get the words out
Nothing seems to make sense
And my head is in the clouds
I want to share my feelings
For my friends, my faith, my God
And the words that come out
Just make people smile and nod
But I'm also getting confused looks
Did I really use that analogy
I'm not responsible for the words
That come out when I speak
Especially not with
All the eyes fixated on me
Just give me a little slack
And keep baring with me
YOU ARE READING
Book of Poetry
PoezjaMy feelings are written So I may find peace I hope you relate To these words as you read
