I am a package
Full of lies
And years of careful
Deceit.
I am the wind
Roaring, howling
In the night, for
Everything that isn't.
I am water
Dripping, slowly
Down soft warm skin in
The dead of the night.
I am a scream
Muffled, a
Dull throb in a
Bleeding heart.
I am whispers.
I am darkness.
I am guilt.
I am pleas.
I am lies,
Years of
Carefully constructed
Lies.