My soul is silently screaming in everything I do.
when I wake
when i have even been up for days.
I cannot seem to quiet this ache
or slow my quivering heart.
I shake
I cry
and I am slowly bleeding out all of my fears and sorrow.
You can stop it.
but you choose not to
and all you can say is,
" I'm sorry i can't give you a better answer than it's over."
YOU ARE READING
Fragments of my Soul
Poetrymy soul coming to life through the words that come to me at two am