things unsaid

the weight
of things I don’t say
sits on my shoulders
forcing me down
my emotions
on their knees
mutely begging
for release

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5 Responses to things unsaid

  1. greg says:

    Beautiful, Kyle.

    Say them.

  2. roxy says:

    Lovely.

    i agree with Greg – say them, if only out loud to yourself.

  3. Firebolt says:

    Loved this poem. I can identify with it so well.

  4. Ang says:

    You’re not kidding. Right there, as usual.

  5. NookieNotes says:

    Ahhh yes. Working on NEVER feeling that way again.

    I have to agree. I have found it is never as bad to say them, no matter the repercussions than to not.

    *hugs*

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