I was always vague
Vague with my
feelings
Vague with how
I felt
Vague with emotions
Vague because I knew
it would be
the end of me
if I opened up to you
YOU ARE READING
ⓝⓞⓝ-ⓔⓧⓘⓢⓣⓔⓝⓣ ⓛⓞⓥⓔ (ᴬ ᴾᴼᴱᵀᴿᵞ ᴮᴼᴼᴷ)
PoetryI lose myself in my words and I lose myself. You'll find pieces of my thoughts here, like shattered crystal. Poems are stories from the heart I suppose but these are hardly poems. They are more things I never said.
Vague
I was always vague
Vague with my
feelings
Vague with how
I felt
Vague with emotions
Vague because I knew
it would be
the end of me
if I opened up to you