What do I really think?

Could I even dare to say

When all it does is hurt

And make people go away

They never want to hear

What’s really in my heart

Better keep it here

Locked secret in the dark

So many tiny things

Just slipped by and ignored

In search of all the options

Just sometimes I get bored

I see them all repeating

Their today’s same thoughts

Do they hear the echoing?

Of their thinking yesterday?

Or is it like a tunnel

They don’t know which way

Best to keep it secret

Best to keep them safe

Let the thoughts just settle

Lest any of them chafe

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