What i have on my mind
Is often best right there.
But, I can’t help myself
Despite the sign, “Beware”.
So, I open my mouth
To say, I known.
Or-because I think I’m right,
And I say it just so.
But, I’m feeding a battle,
And there’s no way to win;
No point in fighting.
Why did I begin?
I saw the sign,
But I played the part;
The role in her story,
In which I haven’t a heart.
Reacting to
The ME portrayed.
Emotion took bait,
And so I was played.
And, I know I knew better,
But I had to speak out.
Simply… it’s my fault,
And it comes from self doubt.