Open

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Maybe it's time to be open

And completely fully honest

To scream the truth
From every rooftop

Because I've already started

Even though small
It's a beginning

I don't think

Screaming my truth

Until my voice grows hoarse

Will solve any of my fucking problems

But it might make me feel better

Momentarily

Of course

Being open
Is hard

Even with your closest friends

Being open
Is the worst

Even with family

Being open

This open

Open enough to say

I love you
In a romantical
Honest
Earnest way

To your best friend

Is impossible

To be so open
To open my mouth
To open her eyes to the truth

Is to open my heart

And to completely crack it open

To shatter it
Whilst our eyes meet

And tears form

When tears fall
My heart is now left open

Injured
In pieces
On the floor

Open

Openly emotionally wrecked

Completely utterly absolutely irretrievably fucked

But at least

I was want everyone wants

At least

At the very fucking least

I was open

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