More poems by poppopsgirl

I Hate Words!

Caught in my throat
Where the words sit still
Things I want to say
But most likely never will

A pang to the heart
Where the feelings remain
Ripping me apart
My emotions never drain

Movement in my hand
That freezes the desire
To reach for yours
It's like I'm reaching for fire

The thoughts in my head
That won't stop coming
It's like symphony in there
That refuses to stop humming
Poem by poppopsgirl