You tiptoe around
Your feelings
Keep them in a bag
With a zipper
And zip them up
You say you're like lemonade
You can be sweet
But you can be sour
And people told you
To just be orange juice
Plain and sweet
You said all this
With that look on your face
That you get
When you're ashamed
Embarrassed
Abashed
I told you not to worry
Because I love
Lemonade
Posted in response to the challenge Five #2.
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