Thinking Out LoudA Poem by Pwincess JIts about my true love and the addiction I pursue for him. THINKING OUT LOUD My body rests, My mind works. My eyes stare, My silence hurts. My thinking is stupid, My ability is worth. My talent is brilliant, My confidence is a jerk. My emotions are noisy, Their meanings are a thirst. I search to open-up, Busy people out bursts. I’m always thinking you, Oh! My perfect efforts. Whatever I think, Your name come first. I started up for myself, But in the poem you exert. Now, I’m in my body, In my mind, you burp. - JAGJIT KAUR © 2015 Pwincess J |
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