know ur limits
the annoying thing about being me is that i cant keep my mouth shut. i badly want to be mysterious like others, still, i ended up blabbering my mouth. even when i tried zipping it, even when i tried cementing it, even when i tried threatening it— i still failed.
i keep on being hard in myself that i never thought of asking: what if this is really the right thing? mouths are made to speak, not to stay silent. actions are made to be shown, not to be suppressed. eyes are made to see, not to stay blinded.
limitations. limitations may be my problem. . .
YOU ARE READING
a writer's tear can write a book
Poetry". . . but if being sad is the only way to make myself write then i would gladly volunteer to be obliterated." genre: poetry // english
