Whisper of Pain
painful words whisper
with rage in the wind
the end of the beginning
or the beginning of the end
secrets of our regrets
gather to feed our pride
trapped inside your prison
behind those walls we hide
just a shell of of a man
smiling for all to see
one selfish choice
only to benifit me
ultutmitive motives
i fed my flesh
a;; for the wicked
torurted with no rest
i lay here in silence
pillow soaked with tears
with no one to love me
im left with my deepest fears
Copyright © Sally Harris | Year Posted 2023
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