Speculation
The mystery and uncertainty
Accusation
It’s all in my mind
Certification
Witnessed, but never quite sure.
Then comes anger,
But i’m safe and sound.
Rage
Shaking from head to toe.
Confusion
Words in my mind.
Denial
I cannot look you in the eye
Solitude
Precious time to think
And that’s when it hits.
An overwhelming depth of sadness,
Swelling at my every thought of hope,
Taking me back to places long forgotten.
And only then
In my silent santum
Can i shead a teardrop for you
Never a whisper
Never a smile.
Vixodus
xxx
