Now, I am
Starting to think
It’s better not
To say another word
I’m getting tired
Of being misunderstood
You speak
Like you have
Figured everything out
What do you know?
We never talked
Heart to heart.
What am I
Really to you?
Why are you so fond
Of talking behind my back?
Am I that fun
To gossip about?
You speak
Like a perfect being
Don’t you have
Mirrors in your house?
Haven’t you ever laid
An eye on your own flaws?
Go, go, go!
Spread lies
I’ll sit back
And pray
That they won’t
Ruin you afterwards.
YOU ARE READING
My Heart Speaks
PoetryA collection of poems that suddenly came to mind and written without much thinking. It tackles about different topics. A place for my poems that are out of place. :") Enjoy reading! God bless your heart.
