I don't want to lie to you
But I don't want to hurt you either
So I won't tell you anything
About last night
Or about the night before
Or the night before that
Because the night is dangerous
And it hides my secrets
With little to no light
You can't see the stains
On my brain
On the tile
So I'd like to keep it that way
YOU ARE READING
Silent Screams
PoetryPoems I wrote myself. All of them are original. (Can be triggering.)
