My eyes speak for me where my tongue fails
And though I seem complacent, my heart wails
In my head, I spin tall tales
That maybe one day I'll take off the veil.I was sworn to silence you see,
And it's a terrible secret I keep
To let it out is to reveal
Oceans of sores and pain knee deepIt's quite impossible to hold it in
But to let it out is a grave sin
And so, that all parties may win
I have kept silent ever sinceThese things I know broke my soul
Ripped me apart through skin and bone
Stole my humanity and all I know
Leaving me empty and hollow.

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PuisiAimeé had only ever known solitude. Even when she wasn't in isolation. Wilting rose, wilting rose Beauty that does not show For now you're frail and weak and old And your true value, no one knows. Esmeralda had never known conflict. She had been cus...