My tears stain my pillow
though my smile says "I'm OK...
I try to express my emotions
And feelings hidden inside...
i’m sorry i’m a cracked wall
i know...
Nothing about me
is worth the hurt...
I've become uncomfortable
with pillow clouds that dance...
You don't deserve flairs of color
Or talented splashes on canvas...
I'm beginning to wonder
if these scars are...
Haven't written in a while-
I bend in corners...
It's dark as I lie here...
The rest of the house still nestled in sleep...
Of all the arrows
aimed and shot from cupids bow...
Cry,
release me to the wind...
I never thought before you left
What you took feels more like theft...