Poems from Rachelmariemac91
The whispers I hear,
Of your past voices,
Never ending.
Never leaving.
My closed eyes see nothing
But your grassy eyes
And hair of night....
Plunging into the abyss
Of your pretend security,
Blanketing the truth
Of your own pain,
From me.
I handed you just myself,
My soul,
My...
I've been here before.
Desolate feelings creep in
before I get a chance
to close this door,
once again.
I'm blinded by the dark
bleakness...