My lower lip trembles,
tears threaten me,
they're going to do it,
they'll drown me.
But they fall,
as tears always do,
and I must try so hard
not to scream out loud.
But, to my dismay,
I still can't stop it
from ripping madly
out of my throat.
Like a knife
being wrenched,
out of my bleeding,
betrayal battered back .
Mar 12, 2016
Mar 12, 2016 at 7:18 AM UTC
My lower lip trembles,
tears threaten me,
they're going to do it,
they'll drown me.
But they fall,
as tears always do,
and I must try so hard
not to scream out loud.
But, to my dismay,
I still can't stop it
from ripping madly
out of my throat.
Like a knife
being wrenched,
out of my bleeding,
betrayal battered back .