And sometimes she cries
alone within the cocoon she has made
she wallows in her misery
wrapped within insecurity
fearing what was
but evermore what will be
She hides the tears
burries them deep down
out of reach from prying hands
out of sight from looking eyes
she always has wanted to open up
someone to tear away the scab
open the so fresh wound
let the festering emotion fee
But she is to scared
to afraid of what else is hidden
to terrified to know her own mind
she weeps alone
always alone
forever alone
i think this is fucking
i think this is fucking excellent. it's like the like perfect wordings for expressions of anguish. you are fucking brilliant.
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This seems like something you would have written in high school. I wixhI lived closer to make sure you were never alone but whatcha gonna do. I'm always a phone call away. You have a very haunting style here and it makes me think of Misery. lol I'm sorry