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| Afraid of the Truth i promised i would ask for help whenever i needed i swore that i would let it out if i felt i was mistreated i thought i could handle it, the truth but the time has come to tell someone and i can't make my mouth move the people i know the people i love all believe in me but now that i have a chance to be heard i can't set my feelings free so i cover them up and laugh it off and secretly worry if i can't ask for help who can i trust in a time of need will i fall by myself or will i get the help i need? ~erika boal |
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