there is so much i want to say.
there are so many sentences wandering the mazes of my head.
i want them to be heard,
but i don't.
i have them wrapped inside my body and trapped inside my soul.
safe, so they can do no harm.
today, i play on s a f eso here i stand,
silent, with a mind unspoken.
YOU ARE READING
a piece of my heart
Poetrythese are words i will never be able to speak out loud my violent thoughts about loneliness and love, two different feelings that leave the same burning pain this is, a piece of my heart