The unspeakable cry for help
These words are mine alone.
my unspeakable cry for help.
These dead butterflies in my tummy have become a part of me
I’m never lonely
there always there for company
i have no escape for the sadness inside me
and the people around me cant help rid this unknown entity
to feel love is a distant memory
to be selfish would be so easy
i could leave so hastily
get my thing a run so gracefully
but losing you is not what i want for me
I gaze at you helplessly
you stare back sympathetically
but still no extended hand to hold
that’s all i ask from you not diamond pearls or gold
just a war caring sould
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