Buried Words
Poetry and Feelings Left Unsaid
-Tunnels
Tunnels they have history
Beneath the millions of layers
They hold stories and maybe if you peel back the debris and old paint you will see the past come before your eyes of all the hidden tales and the forgotten scales plastered and painted to look brand new to cover up all that the tunnel has been through, if you look closely you may see cracks and tears a window into the past because through all the cover
oh yes
Tunnels they have history
-Sleep
That’s the funny thing about Sleep it can be peaceful, but it can also bring you to the place of your sorrow
-Creature of habit
Why must you be a creature of habit move with no change no debt of your actions and the reactions that keep occurring that keeps unfolding why must you be a creature of habit when change must occur to prosper
-His double standards bewilder me his snares cut like a knife
-And still she was filled with flames wanting to be doused by the same person who set her ablaze
-The Sun has come up at last it's time to break the fast I look around and start to drown In the tears of you Not being around To fill me up I'm just an empty cup Waiting to overflow, Over flow of you of love
-Tainted
Tainted untouchable
Beautiful on the outside
Damaged on the inside
You made me unavailable
Unattainably broken
Hiding behind a shell
Covering my debris
My scars painted
Tattooed
Makeup hiding the tears the sad appearance of what Is currently unattainable
Worried about the future wonder if this is permanent damage or just a passing storm
-I love you but you never knew how to love me it was always empty words and empty promises trusted by the love that was given blindly
-Trust runs thin while the delusion sits in
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