You know me so well

Inside out

Through and through

So you can tell

Quite naturally

When things just

Aren’t right

But now

Now it’s something big

Something you can’t help

And telling you

Telling will make it real

And that’s scary


I know you’re scared

And worried

But I can’t tell you

Because it’s something

I just can’t face

The knowledge

Spoken out loud

Becomes more then a worry

It becomes a concern

Something I can’t quite


The End

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