Saturday, March 4, 2017

My confession

Over and over
I confess
My heart is crushed
Bleeding and red
Hidden behind an abscess
I have nothing left inside
But the insanity
I am obsessed
Hidden behind a mask
My eyes the sole entry point
Behold the stories
Generously shared with you
I am unwilling to be broken
For your enjoyment
Not any more
That is something
You must never ask
No matter your viewpoint
I promise to be true
I will speak the words unspoken
No matter what you are asking
I promise not to say I love you
Unless you force it out
By looking
By passing  by