• Hushed by fear,
    and silenced in the name of time.
    In knowledge we are burdened,
    and in love all the same.
    Life is never what it seems.
    And in desperation,
    the craved world peels away at it.
    Until nothing is left but the truth;
    shallow and somber.
    My bleeding wounds can never heal,
    because memories will never fade.
    I wish that life would let go of me first,
    so others would not have to bear the pain.
    My words; you have read them,
    perhaps you have even pondered.
    But do you know them?
    Do you ever feel them?
    Their meaning is hidden,
    hidden within my words.
    But there for you to see.
    Just like it is now.
    Please see it.
    I have never felt strong.
    And who can blame me?
    This world is not worth being strong for,
    and who knows this better than we.
    I would rather fade into the darkness,
    like a forgotten phantom.
    Tumble down a flight of stairs,
    for hell might be heaven after all.
    Or suffer bleeding to death,
    from a bleeding heart.
    Dangling and dieing in front of an innocent face.
    Forever and eternity,
    how taunting.
    I love you.
    It is undeniable.
    You will never look at me the same again.
    Only because you say,
    that you love me back.
    This love is profound.
    more profound than anything I've known.
    You may not see,
    but I am holding onto you.
    For dear sanity.