laying there

wrap me up in silk

lay a book of poems across my chest

not my own though

no one is in need of knowing

what was in my head

in fact

i think everyone will sleep better

knowing that i was happy

all those words

words that spewed out in floods of

anger and sadness

are better left hidden

in the now quiet, unmoving

recesses of the mind

of a girl

who never knew if she was getting it right

never knew if anyone would read and understand

but now that her mind is quiet and unmoving

for the first time she doesn't have to think

about that

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