your body so cold
and so is your heart
your story's untold
yet they won't call it art
the tears that you cried
and the blood that you shed
are signs that you tried
but often unread
the words that you speak
the smiles you share
are often too weak
for those who compare
your life so complicated
yet you remained calm
the lies intoxicated
they were bodily harm
-p.t.s
