Fattened with Feelings
Right from the very
start
You stole my simple
heart.
Alas, I handed it to
you on a silver platter
But that was all in
my mind
Face to face with you, I struggled
to find
The most suitable
words to broach the matter.
So, I kept it all in.
I sought occasions to
find the strength
As our friendship traveled
its length
It wasn’t everything
I wanted
But I didn’t want to
lose all that we’ve invested.
So, I kept it all in.
Finally,
Fearing the
fatal failures of my fantastic fairytales,
I forced them to
fizzle out and fed you a fabulous façade.
I kept it all in.
Fast forward now, here
I am, fattened with feelings.

That is wonderful and true. Fear is preventing most of us from striving for the best.
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