I'm scared
to talk
to you
I'm scared
I'll make
you mad
You'll
blow up
ranting about
how I can't do this
can never do that
am too chicken to do that
I apologize and
you get
madder
you say it's hormones
but I'm not so sure
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An intriguing title, and honest and heartfelt poem. If poetry is a byproduct of hormones, they're not so bad! S ;)