To write a note that reveals my mind, for others to read with eyes unkind.
It hurts to stand and wait for signs of pleasure or pretence or total lack of insight and understanding.
I never did suspect I'd feel so raw, exposed and unprotected, like a desert.
I stand to wait for that one spot of rain to propel me into putting pen to paper once again.
© Penny Wobbly of WobblingPen
Video made by Anna Almeida
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