Unspoken WordsA Poem by CaulfieldA battle between the head and the soul
Words spoken can not be unsaid
Words written cannot be unread These words, unable to die yet unable to live And I unable to take and unable to give Away in my mind they come out in dreams In cryptic images that mean more than they seem Locked in my prison, but disguised as a guest Smile as if whole, but the hole is in my chest I hide them away, but treasure the thought Either release and explode, or hold in and let rot I'm killing these words by suffocating the seed Maybe time, time, yes time is all that I need I fear I am weak but I want to give in I've closed the door but it's hollow and thin These words, these words need to be free But If I let them out I fear ill no longer be me Keep them in my thoughts where they cannot do harm. Silence them Change them Stop © 2016 Caulfield |
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