You whisper about things
you've never seen,
Lose yourself in the depths
of a dream,
Conceal your hurt
with a muted scream,
But,
Patience is the key.
Mar 17, 2014
Mar 17, 2014 at 2:37 PM UTC
Probably as one would say,
Pain can be endured,
The body beholds it every day,
In coincidental state.
The imagined culprit gets away.
The victim is left unnoticed,
To drag through another day,
Until they are Saved.
Mar 17, 2014
Mar 17, 2014 at 1:48 PM UTC