I'd pour my heart out
If I knew I wouldn't spill,
My hidden thoughts
And holy truths,
In palms I'm holding still
Blank stares
On sharpened stones,
Vanish overnight
Feelings hurt
But never wasted,
On things that
Don't feel right
Though my hands may sometimes shake
And my grip begins to wear,
My secret thoughts are mine alone
In a heart I'd never share
Mar 19
Mar 19, 2026 at 9:13 PM UTC
I'd pour my heart out
If I knew I wouldn't spill,
My hidden thoughts
And holy truths,
In palms I'm holding still
Blank stares
On sharpened stones,
Vanish overnight
Feelings hurt
But never wasted,
On things that
Don't feel right
Though my hands may sometimes shake
And my grip begins to wear,
My secret thoughts are mine alone
In a heart I'd never share
