Memories come
Unbidden
Why not stay
Hidden
Tucked away
In the deepest
Recesses
Of my mind
My lips
Unkind
Spurt unfiltered
Thoughts
To unburden
My pain
Storming words
Thundering rain
It's not even
Worth it
Not even
A little bit
So why
Must I
Hurt
Copyright © Allene Angelica 2014
No comments:
Post a Comment