There is forever sitting on the cracks
sinking in lines on my lips
where screaming dies out
of my mouth. I'm in sorrow
of all the things I've lost
mourning the most recent
loss of my voice.
A handful of choices are thrown up in the air
cause I can't seem to talk dreams
when I can't even scream
and ask for the help I need.
I listen to the songs by Tatiana Manaosi
and she tells me "they don't care what you go through"
she reminds me "nobody knows how you feel"
and I take away her melody into my heart
as I stop tripping up on the pieces
and leave it be;
there is forever sitting on the cracks
sinking in lines on my hands
so I take it and leave this place
without sorrows.
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Howl in my Voice [✓ Completed ✓]
PoésieWords that I want to scream out yet can't find the voice to do it, so I'm writing it all down in a collection where people can read it. _____ Please note this does contain dark content. Mature Language. Recommended for readers 18+ This is my own wo...