My face…
The rotten snitch
It cannot deceive
Of the emotions inside
Is it a good thing
Or terrible disaster?
I don’t always want
Everyone to know
How I am feeling
Deep in my heart
Because sometimes
I succumb
To the pit of sadness
And don’t want to talk
Or tell you all about it
Because
I don’t always know
The source of my driver
Into this darkness
And I don’t wish to explain
And sometimes…
Against all better judgement
I wish to stay here a while
And wallow
And occasionally…
When I am done
I’ll investigate these shadows
Discover their secrets
Their origins
And set about
To close them down
Permanently
Debbie Gravett © 2020.11.29
FOWC: Succumb
RDP: Snitch
Image by dima_goroziya from Pixabay
Know what you mean! My eyes are the blabs. If someone says something that “stings” I want to pretend indifference. I act, “Didn’t bother me,” but my eyes get red and tear up. So annoying!
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So annoying that our bodies betray us. Have a fabulous day.
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I so relate to this. Wish my face wouldn’t blab all of my secrets! 😂
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Our bodies are so inconsiderate 😂. Have a wonderful day.
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