For a brief moment,
Entangled in your daily torture,
You almost had me
I wait for the affliction in my head to cease
But it never does
Not yet
False speech drowns my mind
Caught in your network of lies,
I almost believed you
It causes me such gutless maiming,
And heartless stabbing of my soul
Somehow it’s better that way
There are instances,
Fragile and insecure opportunities,
When I almost told you
Emotive secrets chained to my heart
You’re not ready to hear them
Nor am I to voice them
In times such as these
Trapped in the pain
Listening to your hollow words
Whispering my untold memories
I begin to realize,
I’ve almost had enough.
~ by Pixel-Demon (Kathryn) via DevianArt
