Aug 2017
The high notes
in your voice,
as you cry
during goodbyes
Those shrieks,
so muffled,
like prayers
of the opressed
Your grip
loses its tone
with age
But sometimes
you mustn't
let go
in your voice,
as you cry
during goodbyes
Those shrieks,
so muffled,
like prayers
of the opressed
Your grip
loses its tone
with age
But sometimes
you mustn't
let go
