It'll Be Fine


Feelings are overrated.
Sometimes I wish I could take mine off -
like a sweater -
and leave them behind
folded neatly in a drawer.

No one has to know.

Sometimes it’s like the trees know
The rain’s fickle tricklings show
They know, they know

I close the blinds, I latch the door
I speak less, less is more

Natalie MeaganComment