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Your words, cold fingers around my throat, forcing the breathe from my lungs. Harsh words, like knives shattering the ice, my ice, my heart, my everything. You speak to me, voice gentle, voice soft, you lie to me. You say it will be okay, and I scream. I try to tell you, I try to explain. It’s not okay, it will never be okay. Not tomorrow, not today, I tell you, I swear, it will never be okay. It’s not alright, it’s not fine. I’ve heard it before, it’s their favorite line. Saying that it’s alright, everything will be okay. It’s not true. I’m sorry to shout, sorry to be rude. I love you, but please, please, please don’t lie to me, not again. Tell me anything, but tell me the truth. You told me the truth before, so do it again. The truth is cold, is slashes my heart, A thousand knives shattering my being, but it’s true. I know that. I know also, It will never be okay. Some things are unforgivable, and some things, unforgettable. Some things, both. This is unforgivable, and I shall never forget. It will never be okay.
Silvery Shadow 13 · Mon Jul 27, 2009 @ 02:54pm · 0 Comments |
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