Pain is that I know
Pain for you the one who will never know
Pain for the love I now
Pain for words I will not tell you
Pain for the answer you will give if I ask
Pain for the thought of you
I build walls so no one can see into my heart
I weep
I cry
I have emotions that are not shared for the great fear I hold
My tears
My laughter
My smile
My eyes
My heart
They all tell the story that I wish would be sung by the voice I own
I am the jailer and the prisoner
The headsman and the exutee
The key to my sorrows is held by me
The salvation I seek is held by me
The story that needs to be told is locked inside a chest
Inside a loving heart
Inside walls I have built to keep my emotions at bay
The end I seek is impossible to reach
It is in my hand all I need to do is open my hand to let it fly free from the walls the pain and the fear
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