Why Would I Know,
If you still love me, anymore?
It's not as if, we even,..... speak.
Your voice, has been drowned out,
by the roaring ........ in my head.
Leaving me to, seek, solace......
With the forgotten, and the dead.
No one, hears
me,
anymore .....
But, I don't, hate .......the world .
It, just doesn't, understand .....me.
Realisation, oft comes, in a moment, of pure...... calm.
When all, is tumbling down, around you.
And there is a knowing, within the heart, and brain.
And nothing ......
Really matters
Anymore.
Giajl © Jim Love