Maybe it's time to be open
And completely fully honest
To scream the truth
From every rooftopBecause I've already started
Even though small
It's a beginningI 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 hardEven with your closest friends
Being open
Is the worstEven with family
Being open
This open
Open enough to say
I love you
In a romantical
Honest
Earnest wayTo your best friend
Is impossible
To be so open
To open my mouth
To open her eyes to the truthIs to open my heart
And to completely crack it open
To shatter it
Whilst our eyes meetAnd tears form
When tears fall
My heart is now left openInjured
In pieces
On the floorOpen
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
YOU ARE READING
Shit rant poems
PoetryThere are so so so many typos and one day, I'll fix them all.....maybe