Silent bruise
embedded In my memory
I carry this burden heavily
silent whispers
of gossip
and tears that glisten my cheeks
soaked sheets
from times Ive cried bout it
they say
hide it behind yah heart
its better to forgive
well
how bout you carry my burdens
how bout you wallow in my pain
let you pull at the scab
that has formed on your heart
from all of the disappointments
help me count the woulds
each marked with a name
from someone who stabbed me
but i hold not a bitter heart
i still keep my arms opened
waiting for someone to love me
to appreciate that i have
plenty of love to give
so although
Ive been bruised
it will be forever silent
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