August 9, 2015

I am a hurricane
Of secrecy,
And bipolar emotions.
You don't want this.
These tides have faded me,
And they'll fade you, too.

I'm not good with words
But I am getting there.
Maybe I'll never be enough for you,
But that's okay.
Most days, I don't know where my mind's at.
- (m.m)