UnsteadyA Poem by rachelThis is about smiling when all you want to do is cry. It's about false impressions.
The realization hits hard. With rising emotions unsteadily tamed With fidgeting hands, and a racing heart I make calls Leave voicemails To friends that I know Won’t pick up the phone at work. But it's better that way. I haven't polished up my rusty voice So that you can believe me When I say I'm fine. Denial is my ally. Ignorance is their curse. Let them draw their own conclusions. Let them be happy ones.
© 2011 rachelAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on April 29, 2009 Last Updated on May 12, 2011 AuthorrachelNMAboutI work in the Ammo unit for the United States Air Force. I absolutely love it, but my goal is to cross train into Intelligence some day. I work pretty much all the time, so finding the time and energy.. more..Writing
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