A white pall, covering my misery
On a frosty day
My mind in content
With thoughts of love visiting.
My gut in despair
and my guilt trenched across my heart.
My tears flood on the fabric of my sins.
And my dejection showing itself and spreading itself across my walls
The silence in my head loud.
And the loudness of my heart pleads for mercy,
To put a halt to the torment.
And set it free.
White.
Yet stained with the memories that will live on
And blurred my vision of what love once was.
Numbness colored across my emotions
And my conscience scarred with guilt.
Reminiscent of what my mouth could've spoken
My white hoodie stained in insecurities and guilt.
And my mind treacherous, hiding inside my hooded thoughts...
