I sit here to ponder,
What it would be
If I wasn't so silent
When people walk all over meThey'd probably get on better
Knowing all my thoughts
And understanding me
That is what I thoughtAnd now I sit here
Silent once again
Noticing my insecurity
Right inside my headI know why I'm so sad
So lonely most days
My eyes are so clear
But my mind is such a maze.
YOU ARE READING
You're encouraging him to be small and insignificant.
PoetryJust some quotes? And poems?