Perhaps
If I just sit here
With my thoughts all in a twist
Maybe
You'll come near
To see if there's something you missed
Probably
I'll be able
To pour it all out to you
Possibly
You won't see fable
But know that it's all true
Of course
What I'm telling
Is not something of which I would lie
Obviously
You shouldn't dwell
On the fact that you wish to die
Honestly
My eyes glisten
As I tell you this much, this long
Truthfully
There's someone to listen
That doesn't want you gone
YOU ARE READING
•{Poetry}•
PoetryWords I've written on different days When reality starts to become a haze Writing of these thoughts of mine Or an answer to a friend's cries Things I cannot say aloud So I just write them down. Why do this instead of speaking? Because speaking woul...
