Posted:
I wouldn't speak up because I fear
I will be more misunderstood
Already in trouble for all I care
speaking more than I should
Whatever few words I utter
To covey the right or explain the wrong
I fail to make it less bitter
And I seek a way, ponder all so long
What's causing distress and so much mess
Lot of it repressed, I can't express
For fear of being misunderstood
Re-live through all the ill fealings withstood
Every passing moment, it grows so strong
Words scare me and infinite thoughts throng
I am muted and this state could prolong
It will thus remain and could be yearlong
Someday hate will transmute into love
To be detested to that end I need to be tough
For all I said in silence will be heard above
Until then I think I haven't said enough