Jaw Couldn't Say

A Poem:

A tragedy.

She was always unsure,

Shaking hands and ears willing to listen

always got her into her own words of trouble

Not the sprint

For the last catch of happiness

sort of trouble,

But the lurking kind.

She could sense it

In her bones

But her jaw couldn’t say

just the thought

of being left behind
Kept her mind captivated
And her heart a tragedy.