Blurted it out
Moved on, barely a glance
And I'm so thankful
For the normality
Yet did you hear me?
Understand me?
You barely acknowledged it
What do you think?
That's something I so desperately need to know
Whether we're okay
How you're gonna treat me
Act towards me
So I'm thankful
For being who I was before
But I'm uncertain
Where we stand now that you know
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Burdened: Vol. #11
PoetryNot all of these poems fit this title, but most of them do. Many of these poems are from a dark time of my life. I felt I was dragging my feet through life. Every conversation I had it felt like I told some lie. And each lie felt like a brick I carr...
