she cried!
he said, come
to bed she denies
the warmth he radiates
because in the corner
of her own little
horner, she's
trying
to create her own fantasy
one he possibly can't see
where every word said
creates an illusion
inside a head that
picks at a brain
that should have been silent
just what are these words about?
as she twists and turns she shouts
in front of a blank mirror where
no reflection has ever been seen
she only hears one voice and
how it could have been
it makes no sense
it seems
bottom
to top
her
words
**sc re am