Stitched up

There are so many words. 

I want to scream out. 

But what's the point. 
When they will go unheard. 

Ignored.

Heard in the wrong way. 

I believe it's best to hold my tongue. 

Stitch my mouth closed

And keep it that way. 

What can I do

When all the things I have to say. 
Will get me no where? 

Reviews

[Shadowlady]

i love this poem i can so relate to it . you did a great job

[Kitten]

Thank you.

[sayed Mudasir Ali]

Big mouth big trouble so have a lollipop and it will bless you forever.