Does anybody else have those days
When all they've wanted to do was say
What was on their minds to someone special?
But you knew that you needed
To be careful.
For this relationship is one that you'd hate to lose
And this is when your heart starts to bruise.
You're hurt but you know that nothing can be done.
Even though a person like this deserves more than just none.
You love them, so you structure your sentences carefully.
For you love them but don't know how to portray this fully
Without using words that might alter the feeling.
The emotions that the reader feels while s/he's reading.
So I'd rather not talk than to spoil my words.
And so silently marvel at their in and out beauty that it eventually starts to hurt.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryCold. Warm. Dark. Light. There's no difference when all you feel is numb; that's all I ever feel. The physical pain isn't pain anymore, it's relief. It's the words that hurt - only the words. But what happens when you want to use that blade...
