I clench my fists,
to try and stop them,
from shaking.
But the harder I clench,
the more I shake.
I clench my fists,
to try and stop the pain,
you have caused me,
from your hurtful words.
But the harder I clench my fists,
the more my tears fall.
I clench my fists,
while rocking back and fourth,
in a chair in my room.
I close my eyes tightly.
Trying to escape,
and block out your words.
But the harder I clench my fists,
and the tighter I close my eyes,
the more I realize
where I really am,
and all the things you said,
were true.
~*~ Jill ~*~
Well, I don't know who said what to you, but I'm telling you right now---YOU ARE A POET. You are a writer and that is something NO ONE can take away from you.
Love,
Jessica