Maybe the voices will become quiet, should have jumped.
Maybe the silence will be revealing, should have run.
Maybe the complex is a simple illusion, should have smiled.
Maybe it's not so hard to breath, should have tried.
Maybe the insecurity is falsely embedded, should have trusted.
Maybe I'm blind to the gift being offered, should accept it.
Maybe his arms are where my peace is found, should embrace it.
Maybe his lips will bring peace, should speak his name.
Maybe he is the balance to my chaos, should let him in.
Maybe I am what he is seeking, I will give in.
Self-Discussion
Convincing in dynamic fashion. We all have been there as women. I say YES to this poem! ~S~