Tell me baby
What is your story?
What is it that you hide from me?
You're deepest shadows
And darkest lies
That are all hidden within your soul
Painted black.
Tell me baby
What has happened before?
What did they do to break you?
All the dishonest people
That took you for granted
The ones that you trusted
Left
Because of what's
Hidden within your soul.
Open up to me baby
I'll show you that I'm not like the rest
I will not run
I will not hide
I will come closer
To what's yours deep inside.
Tell me baby
What's in your soul?
The things that are hidden within you
Painted black.
I'll bet baby
That if you let me
I can chip away that paint
To reveal the bright colors of origin.
Or I can leave it as is
And we can have similar souls
Both painted black.
YOU ARE READING
Shattered Glass
PoetryWhen everything is broken, and all the mirrors are destroyed, your wrist are cut open there are your thoughts that you wish to avoid. When everything is falling apart, and you long for this time to pass, you lie there with a torn up heart and st...
