I hate when I feel bad for talking,
But that's all I can do.
I talk and talk and talk and talk,
Just trying to get through.
I hate when I feel bad for talking,
But sometimes I can only speak,
Because if I hold it in,
I'll drown in words,
And that'll only make me weak.
I hate when I feel bad for talking,
Especially about the things I love.
Because no matter what I do,
Sometimes it's just not good enough.
I hate when I feel bad for talking,
I'm slowing drifting away.
Because if maybe someone would listen to me,
I might just choose to stay.
I hate when I feel bad for talking,
I'm going to go now.
I will leave the stage with my bouquet,
I'll leave and take a bow.
I hated when I felt bad for talking,
It made me go insane.
I'd hoped someone would care to listen,
But maybe I was just too vain...
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Poems
PoetryJust a few random poems I came up with for my therapy... If you like them be sure to vote.
