Communication of the Unspoken
My smile
Secretly pleaded
Was all I needed
It asked
For someone to fix the cracks and wavering
To acknowledge my joy and kindness
My hands
Were shaking from all the irritation of others
Are shaking from all the affection of others
My words
Expressed my refusal of your time consuming ventures
Express my approval of your amusing adventures
My eyes
Avoided eye contact in fear of your pride and dominance
Stare right at yours, in case you've forgotten my confidence
Communication
Saved me from anything sever,
like not seeing a new year
Allows my friends and I to cheer,
for things like seeing a new year
Now
I'm free
I'm free.