You think you have it figured out,
Holding your heart in your hands,
Tossing misinterpreted words about.
You hide behind your self imposed clout,
Choosing to deny where you will stand,
And remain anonymous amid the shouts
Of your passive aggressive doubt,
Among others who are in your camp,
Who know not what your real fight is about.
Your reasons you will to them not allow,
Because it is your weapon and only clamp
To be able to justify why and how
You can cut one down and cause a fallout,
Because they refuse to want to understand
Your manipulation of the truth then or now.
You think you have it figured out,
Ready to snap like a rubber band,
But thinking you've hidden your self doubt
Behind transparent words choking in your mouth
10.10.14
©Kerri L. Stanley
Language Barriers
Posted by Poetry Echoes at 9:20 PM
Labels: Insecurity, llce, Villanelle
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