Speak your words with tender care
Or do not speak at all.
Violent fantasies go unnoticed
by both powers, big and small.
We all have them. Just not all
choose to admit to dangerous feelings.
Euphoria- the antonym
of never touching the ceiling.
Hatred clouds the judgement of
The free, the proud, the strong.
And even those who have it all
Can forget how to belong.
Threats go flying through the air.
Voices boom like thunder.
And he who dares
to exchange words back,
will end up six feet under.
Dedicated to you Dad.
Not that you'll ever bother to read it.
Not that you'd care even if you did.
YOU ARE READING
The Things I Leave Unsaid
ŞiirMy thoughts in poems. I'm not suicidal or even truly unhappy. I'm just confused and lost and I hope someone out there understands. These are the everyday thoughts I have that float around in my mind. This is my life, in poems. I like my poems and I...
