Wednesday, April 28, 2010

Undecided

Undecided

I can't help but to think,
are you mad at me?
Is it because of me,
that you are sad?

I don't know what to think,
you tell me one thing,
and in your heart feel an other.
I wish you would tell me.

why is it so hard,
to say that which is true?
and why is it so hard,
to say "I love you"?

I just don't see.
are you mad at me?
if you were, would you tell me?
I just don't know what to think.

Clay Wyght
April 28 2010

1 comment:

  1. Hey Clay,
    Nice site. I really like your poem called "A Child." They are all really good though. :) Keep posting, I'll keep reading.

    Cat

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