Words Unspoken
There's a mispronounced hurt, crawling in my veins.
A thorough disdain, lurking in my brains.
Pouring from eyes, falling from my soul.
Channeling through the skies, a sick twisted role.
Grasping at a fleeting breath, a pain so true.
With a string of words unspoken, I'm losing you.
I cannot sleep, I cannot wake.
Trapped forevermore in a mistake.
Bring me closer, to the end.
A direction from the composer, once a trusted friend.
The thought of it all, so overwhelming and futile.
Hoping for my fall, hoping for a crescendo of style.
Can I see the sky, hiding in your eyes?
Will I be left to die, left in a secret hearts lies?
Copyright © Steve M. | Year Posted 2019
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