Too much

You say I laugh too loud
I feel too deep
I use too much English
I think too much
Even my loving seems to be
Too much

You say I am fat
Do I eat too much
Or is it just me stuffing my too-muchness
Deep inside
And making me weigh
Much too much

Maybe, if it’s not too much to ask
You should just let me be
Allow me to find a place
Where I don’t have to squeeze my too-muchness
Into small spaces

Or am I over thinking this
Navel gazing and self obsessing
Too much

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