Lips

these lip's have their own mind at times. they speak but i wish they were sewn shut to keep my everything inside. from my lips i hide. i stay behind them like a child behind their mother's leg. i'm speeking my true feelings be quiet my lip's i beg. these lips have said alot n held back even more. why i keep in what i want them to release i'm not sure. why does non-sense come out at times n sheer genius at others. mom grew up a hard life her lip's had 2 say alot with all them brothers. at time's my lip stutters. these lip's only few can touch. these lips can tell u secrets and such. these lips i hate but love so much.