I meant to keep this a secret.
You guys weren't really supposed to find out.
You see, I try to speak but
My voice isn't heard out loud.
Which is why I resorted to writing,
Speaking without using my voice,
Without knowing who it's dividing,
Without knowing what it destroys.But now you know my secret,
Now you see what I think.
That's kinda a sign of complete trust.
And really, it isn't as bad as I thought it would be.
YOU ARE READING
Translated thoughts
PuisiJust a book where I put all the emotions I don't want to show Welcome to my head Collection of freestyle poems (The first few suck. But then they get better. I promise)