Nothing Left To Be Said
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That question never left his eyes.... Uncertainty
Too many twisted lies..... Anxiety
Foreboding... Dread
Nothing left to be said
He stood muted in his room, and never fathomed
Why the rage raged through his little frame
But why no word would leave his lips
No one sensed but him, without comprehension
That pain and finality washed over him
And he kneeled clutching the one solace left
His bear
That question never left his eyes.... Uncertainty
Too many twisted lies..... Anxiety
Foreboding... Dread
Nothing left to be said
The man took him by the hand, past them
Their remorseful posture bypassed his pleading eyes
No words were uttered, and behind them
In a flash of dark-haired fury
The girl was held back, hollered for him to turn
But he couldn't
That question never left his eyes.... Uncertainty
Too many twisted lies..... Anxiety
Foreboding... Dread
Nothing left to be said
He closed his eyes and complied, withdrew
Succumbed crushed to an eternal blackness
He did not look back, blocked the frantic sobs
Behind him, realized it was the past now
Recognized no one would come to save him
From now on
That question never left his eyes.... Uncertainty
Too many twisted lies..... Anxiety
Foreboding... Dread
Nothing left to be said
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February 5, 2017
Copyright © Darren White | Year Posted 2017
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