If
I’d Only Kept My Mouth Shut
I
often marvel
at
how often a quiet person
like
me can get herself
into
trouble
by
saying the wrong thing.
You’d
think
by
saying fewer words,
I’d
choose to say the right ones.
At
least, with writing you can hit delete,
but
still, I should hit it more often.
So
if I’d only learn to say,
“Excuse
me.” “That came out wrong.” “Sorry.”
I
may spend less time
beating
myself up
for
saying the wrong thing.
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