Tuesday, August 14, 2012

Tears,

I swear I have written this one.

Silent tears run down my cheeks, no sound is made just wet tattle tails of what you don't want seen. They usually happen in a crowded room, or a some where that a song is playing and hits a nerve.

A nerve that is sitting on the surface of the wound that you had thought had healed.

I wish that song would quit playing.

I wish that the same old thing would quit happening.

Right now I have a ring tone that says

"If I can get though this, I can get though that. If you cut me wide open I can cut you some slack"

Well I lies, I can't get though this, well maybe this but certainly not that.

And I am sick of people cutting me open.

So please stop.

Stop the hurt, stop this pain, stop the way all of this feels. Just make it stop. Please???

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