« A poem I wrote when I found out my kinda-ex-boyfriend was dating my kinda-friend. I really don't know, because when I found out I wasn't jealous - believe me I wasn't. Its just, i thought of a word, and the rest kinda escalated from there. Bottom line - I wasn't jelly.»
≈ Where My Deepest Feelings Lie... ≈
I thought my feelings had disappeared,
Disintegrated,
Decomposed in my heart's grave.
But little did I know,
That it had only made a burrow.
As it being the rabbit, trying to dig itself,
And me being the falcon
- scratching irritably at the rabbit's poorly-made hiding place.
Who knows where my deepest inhibitions may lie?
Mouse holes in the walls?
The shadows between the twigs of a bird's nest?
- Or worse,
In the open.
In front of everyone to see,
To witness.
Free material for them to humiliate me.
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PoetryThis is my book take a look. It's nothing special but that's my opinion to you. What have you got to lose? This is random poems I do on random days, so please mind my delay at times. love, hate, misery, joy, confusion, all summed up- all enclosed i...
