What is up with me and Poetry all of a sudden?

A headache, caused by stress.

A man I do not know.

Me, confused, stuck, and scared.


A whisper, a shout

A long winded talk

A song, a poem

A blog post, a shout


If I knew what you thought

I would be okay.

If I knew who you were

I would be okay


If I had a chance

The courage

The ability

I would be okay.


Nauseated to my bones

Maybe it will pass

Do I want it to pass?


I think I want to be

Someone I’m really not


Why the need for acceptance?

Why the need to appear smart?

What insecurity causes

Such intense pain?


Who are you?

And can I get to know you?

Or will you drive me away?


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