I beg you to seeThe cracks in my mask
But I implore you,
Please, please don't ask.
I need you to know
The world that I see
Just for a moment,
Sit silent with me.
I'll break the silence
to tell you a story
Of a broken heart,
And all its failed glory
Do you care to listen?
No, you'll surely say
I'll smile in isolation,
to watch you turn away.
YOU ARE READING
Speaking to Lost Souls
PoetryA collection of thoughts and emotion. Forgive me. I have a poet's soul, but not a poet's pen.