Sometimes,
It feels like pulling out teeth.
As if the words
Are glass sharp
And catch in my throat
Like fishing hooks.
Other times,
when the moment is just right,
It flows from me
Like it's the easiest thing in the world.
I can sing
And shout
For all the world to hear
"I love you"
And it's true.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
IF not WHEN you leave me
PoesíaAn ode to my stunted emotional expression and a place to dump my poetry
