There are things I don't speak of
There are those that stay unsaid
That remain untugged threads
and swallowed sighs
There are things that grow inside
There are those that ferment to full strength
That remain encased
Unrepented
There are remnants I don't share
There are those I keep to myself
Lest they seep out
Lest they drown out all else
There are things that will drown me,
that will **** me dead,
but not yet.
Jun 23, 2020
Jun 23, 2020 at 1:55 AM UTC
There are things I don't speak of
There are those that stay unsaid
That remain untugged threads
and swallowed sighs
There are things that grow inside
There are those that ferment to full strength
That remain encased
Unrepented
There are remnants I don't share
There are those I keep to myself
Lest they seep out
Lest they drown out all else
There are things that will drown me,
that will **** me dead,
but not yet.
