Poetry- No time for this to happen
I find my piece in an unsure world
I am no longer afraid of who it is I am.
I love that you make me feel okay
There are few that make me laugh,
In the moments I want to cry.
There are few that stop to listen,
When I outpour the pain I hold inside.
You make me feel okay,
When everything is dark.
You allow me to let go of the hesitation,
I hold in my heart.
How did you break through the boundaries,
I created to keep you out?
Why did you stay and stick with me,
When I did everything to shut you out?
You’re very different than I thought,
So much different than whom else I’ve seen.
You have my full attention,
Because you took the time to see me.
There is not much I know I can offer,
I’m still sorting through my past.
I still doubt I am worth your time,
I’m afraid your feelings wont last.
I can’t say what this is,
I’m really not too sure.
But when I am with you,
I feel like I am in a better world.
It is like a new addiction,
A better poison for my heart.
As my pen hits the paper,
I write the words that have made my life into art.
No one here to impress,
I share a story with you.
It is okay if you don’t need to hear it,
I realize I often confuse you.
I am sorry for holding back,
Parts of who I am.
I know I don’t make things easy,
And there is no time for this to happen.
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