Sometimes things are easy to say
For me that's rarely the case
As it is I can't have a conversation
without stuttering and stumbling over words
To say something important is nearly impossible
The words I've always wanted to say never came out
I don't have the courage to say them
It doesn't matter though, I haven't gotten the chance.
Even if I did, I'd chicken out anyway.
Why do I bother getting all my thoughts down if I never say them?
Writing them is easy but I want to say them face to face
I've tried I swear, but every time I think I can I talk myself out
He doesn't even know I have something to say, he never will.
There's nothing I can do about it
I'll never be able to tell him
And as long as he doesn't know I've got something to say
He can't make me do it,
It will forever be written on the pages of my journal
Never for him to truly know
And in all honestly I don't mind that one bit.
Maybe we're just better off friends
It doesn't seem we'll ever be together
Why waste my breath on words he won't care about?
I think it's best I not say a thing
Save myself from embarrassment and let us just stay friends.
I don't mind though. I don't mind that at all.
I'll keep telling myself that it doesn't matter.
That it wasn't meant to be. I don't mind that.
As long as he doesn't walk away.
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Stuff written by me
PoetryThese are some old poems and stories and stuff that I wrote but never really published or shared.