Being an introverted person,
I always try to safeguard my emotions.
Enclosing my insecurities and vulnerabilities,
That can easily stir my fragile soul.
Burying them somewhere deep inside,
I never express the times when I am truly hurt.
But the more I ensure they are hidden behind,
The more I fail to pour out my heart.
Am I being unjust to myself and others?
Had it been better had I let them all out?
A question whose answer I might never find
I still fear to let anyone stomp on my heart.
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Random Snippets of Life
PoetryThis book contains collection of poems written by me at random times on topics related to love, life and many more.
