I run my fingers through your hair,
Pulled you closer to me,
And held you so tightly.
I begged you to never leave me.
A stream escaping my eyes onto your shirt.
You never said anything to me.
I asked again, begging.
You walked away from me,
Once again,
I have been left alone in a room filled with the voices of my own head.
Controlling me,
Hitting me,
Reminding me of how worthless I am.
I just wanted your soft kisses,
Your gentle hugs,
And raspy whispers in my ear.
I want your everything.
YOU ARE READING
Tacenda
PuisiThe voices in my head, the scars on my heart, and all the words I would say, if you could simply understand.
