Bits and Pieces

It comes out in bits and pieces,

never flowing out all at once.

My mind tends to twist and turn,

mixing up the words.

The lines on the paper can't ever

manage to hold on to the secrets 

I share with them.

My heart is on the page

bleeding through it's thin exterior

showing the world my pain and suffering.

Letting everyone see my love and hurt, 

my truth and my deciet.