Am I smiling,
or baring my teeth?
Can you tell
whether I am laughing?
Or perhaps— I am crying.
That rumble in my throat–
do you think that was a
groan?
Or maybe that was
a growl.
That's the problem—
even I do not know.
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Fancy Words
Poetry» I try to be friends with both my A N G E L S and M O N S T E R S « Oh, all these words swimming in my head. *Previously titled "The Poems In My Head".
