TREPIDATION TO REJECTION

There are words that I want you to know, that I bear it for so long—but history keeps on holding me back.

 

An indelible past I’m afraid will repeat itself whenever I take the wrong moment telling you what I really feel—then suddenly ended up being disappointed.

 

I will never do things again that gave me trepidation, knowing I am much vulnerable to rejection.

 

That is why I kept those words for three years to myself, and choose to stay with you without saying anything.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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