Poetry

I’m not

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going to lie

these feelings inside are driving me insane.

But every chance spent together is unique and sweet.

And yet I want more

But is this real or is it just miss signals.

Or too good to be true

Am I about to make a fool of myself?

And is it worth the risk?

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyright ©️ 2020 By Deirdre Stokes

1 thought on “I’m not”

  1. tinaor – Farnborough, Kent – I knit a lot. I stitch a bit. I try and make a few pretty things. I call myself HandmadeHomemadeKnitStitchDesign with the idea that I can make a few things for myself and gift a few more things too. I work a bit. I am a mother. I love France and French things.
    tinaor says:

    We all have those days!

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