I just can't think before I speak!
The words are out of my mouth before I even think of them,
daring words skydiving from unconscious thought
plummeting into the air of the real world
and then making a shaky landing upon the ears of others.
They'll then try and pick up my words,
shake them off, see if they're right
and ask me if I could,
"Repeat what you said, please?"
I look at my words all mangled up
interlocked and making no sense.
I shake my head thinking that it's
certainly not an experience I'd want to do again.
They shrug and leave the words,
those daring words
to stay injured and forgotten.
It's what they deserve for carelessly flying around.