Thought that seeps in minds of freightened men.
Thoughts of guilt and in fear of being alone
We hurt ones we love by words uncontrolled and automatic.
For the real meaning was one of defense and feeling trapped and cornered like a rat .
my eyes locked on the body language of my love. Arms crossed and twitching feet.
my saddened heart caged in from the anxiety of my actions.
waiting for her to scorn and speak of my insensitivity.
eyes angry flaming the disappointment shrinks my stature.
Now to scuttle off with my tail between my legs. For I have learnt this lesson that the truth is not to bend
©benfish41
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