Lift me with your heart, show me with your smile.
Hide it in your clear eyes,
And the stuttering in your speech,
As fear seals your soft lips.
Do whatever you must if you want.
But don't fail to remember, your demons within see it all.
Remember once you leave they'll come knocking on your door.
You will close your eyes but see them all the more,
And I'll be home, enjoying the healing magic of time.
While you'll keep wondering in the middle of the night ,
Asking what it'd be like had you shaken off your fright .
Now your demons will keep you awake.
because of a small move you didn't make
And A chance you didn't take.
Sadly,There's no cure for demons of regret
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The Voice of My Silence
PoesíaThe words that he spat germinated and grew into the tree that overshadowed him What goes around.. From the author: vote and comment if you like what you see
