there are always poems choked behind my throat
a sword of insecurity held by guards called fear keep marching there
to and fro
ensuring that I keep silent
there are some words my tongue can never utter
my taste buds have been taught only to taste those words
and my voice box kept to hold those syllables in
they are the words my soul alone knows of and recites
because just like the heart beat
some poems are meant for your heart only to feel
and just like your feelings
you alone really know what it feels like
YOU ARE READING
all the things I wouldn't say
Poetrya collection of poems ------------------------------------ In which the heart has a lot to show and the mind a lot to say yet the lips have been sealed with insecurity and the voice box trained to harbor nothing but fear... ________ 😁😁😁 All right...
