- Date posted
- 2y
I Can't Show You (a poem)
I wish I Could ...Draw . . . . . . . . If I could draw, . . . Then I could Show you. . . . Then you could see, With absolute clarity, What lives within me. You could see how it moves How it eats, how it Breathes _________ How it looks as it chases, How it won't let me flee. It won't let me flee. Won't let me flee. Let me flee.. Let me flee... LET ME FLEE. . . . . But. . . . . . I can't draw.... So you can't see. . . .I I'd Tell you About it... But I can't really speak I'd write you about it... But I can't really think. . . . I can see it. . . I can see it. . I can see all it's teeth. But I can't draw. So I can't show you. . . . I can't show You. . . . I Can't Show You Me.