Uncomfortable Silence

Uncomfortable Silence
By: S. Rachele Chappell

Played drugstore cowboy,
smoked left hand cigarettes.
Everything's so gray,
can't think about regrets.
I've got to stop now,
can't juggle at all.
Feelings that hide,
are beginning to call.
Come in my garden,
come watch me fall.
There's a snake here to haunt me,
come slither and crawl.
Running round in circles,
from things left unsaid.
It's driving me crazy,
the questions in my head.
Rambling on when your too near,
laughing out load when I'm in fear.
Don't know how too make things clear.
Silent sounds,
I've got to cheer.
Uncomfortable silence.