Hidden Sorrows

Rotten forgotten, 

Ditched and buried, 

Tossed and lossed but never chance to find, 

Hidden in the closet behind your business suit, 

I dangled, was strangled and tossed in your lawn, 

What stinks in your garden, 

How much room is left, 

Bury me deep,

Never will we speak, 

The silence you got when my screaming faded, 

ury me in sarrow, 

Sip me from a bottle, 

Drown out the memory of all the words you call me, 

Haunting and taunting,  

Creek the floors at night, 

Waiting the time for you to get to join me
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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