I'm sorry if I seem bitter
It's what comes of swallowing
Such thoughts as mine
After all, it's much easier
Much safer
To observe in dark silence
There are too many words
That need to be twisted,
Changed, removed
I'll watch from a distance
As I fall time and time again
From the towering heights
of Emotion
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Words In My Head
PoetryThe thoughts and musings of no-one in particular. A collection of short-stories and poems.
