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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