i want to write
Like a broken silhouette
Desperate beyond the light.
i want the paper in phase with the ink.
It seems i'll lose the words if i dare to blink.
A sleep that swept away my soul from reality
Brought my vague memory hastily.
They're screaming inside my head.
Demanding to be heard, demanding to be held.
i wanna speak. Not in a way you think of what people think.
But through that mind we're it will just be you and me.
i want you to know what lies behind the lie.
Truth foresaken to be told til my last hearse cry.
YOU ARE READING
do not
Poetryi can make them believe my words. but i can't convince myself to believe in mine.
