All Tied Up

Tongue Tied
Player President, a Mack
On paper, maybe…
But now…

The words
Weighing me down
Locks to chains
With lost keys
All tied up

Fingers Crossed
Luck, belief, and faith
No not today
Not with you

The words
Can’t write with crossed fingers
Then sweaty
But behind my back
All tied up

Mind Twisted
What I am
Kept locked away
Nice guys finish last

The words
Wanting to become actions
Not crazy or anything
A demon in me
All tied up

Stomach In Knots
Embarrassment
Fear
Damn hope

The words
I was too shy
Feels like I should apologize
Hope keeps me
All tied up

Arms Folded
Can’t help being pissed
Cold
I’m so lonely

The words
I don’t need you
My body says otherwise
Holding myself, love leaves me…
All tied up

Copyright © 2011, Will A. Bradford Jr. All rights reserved.