EatSleepMoreSleep

I write to discover myself
And the biggest risk at hand:
that the world will find out
that I am a complete fool.
Every soul is put on the spot
whenever they choose to leave
the inner parts of their conscious.
To speak, write, draw, sing,
play, act, paint, and all the sorts
if they provide no risk in proving me a fool
really, I would find myself no different
Had I changed my day job to
working at the local grocery store.
Please just know this poem isn’t about sounding pretty
or rolling off the sides of ones tongue.
This is me, saying I’m afraid of looking the fool.
To bring in the deeper as it
comes from a foolish heart
a simple mind
and a broken soul.

 via: EatSleepMoreSleep

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