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This poem is about not having the courage to tell someone how you feel |
| Would you freak out, if I said I liked you? Would you move away and never come back? Would you laugh out loud, or call me names? I want to speak, but fear creeps up A constant reminder of past mistakes Of friends gone by and acts of torment I want to speak but fear stops me It brings me down till nothing’s left What do you think? Do you feel the same? Or will you be another...past mistake? You speak to me Hope runs free Perhaps today, I’d have the courage I turn to you and smile sweetly You smile back, I open wide And suddenly fear strikes me What would you do? How would you feel? What if perhaps... I’ve been mistaken I want to speak but fear closes in A constant reminder of past mistakes Fear takes over And my words are lost Will you speak first Or will I? My fear stops me Does dislike stop you? |