I Have Let You See Too Much of Me
I let you feel my nervous hands,
all I wanted was for you to understand;
Maybe I should have come a different way,
painted a smile of sunshine to hide the rain
It’s too late now,
I’ve let you see too much of me;
With all my insecurities?
Believe me, It wasn’t easy;
I’d like to draw them up and erase them;
But it’s part of me, so why should I?
It’s too late now,
I’ve let you see too much of me ;
Yeah, my emotions are messy
and I’ve always been a little crazy;
Still, when you look at me I hope you see
that I’m working on them;
They are no longer working on me;
Let’s dance in all my spilled feelings
Because I don’t regret a single minute
of letting you see too much of me.
Copyright © Melani Udaeta | Year Posted 2019
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