silent vapors
quiet vestibule; hidden
standing solid –
on ground

words without meaning
pointless –
pouring emotional,
waterflood –
with no voice

eyes burn
empathy overcomes
world steals a soul,
a sound,
tears escaped,
into concrete ears –
falling out of control

body deflated –
compassion consumed,
no where to pour out
silence a cloak –
fragile skin,
in the pains around

cover in thorn-bushes!
this exploding flesh,
spitting out –
their excess vile –
protect glass hearts,
trembling at the face of stones
cracking slowly,
before their rampage

About mindretrofit8

Sharing the twistings, and musings that twirl in my mind. Hoping others can relate, or at least enjoy... To know more about me personally you can visit my website at Mind Retrofit.
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