Sometimes somethings are better felt unsaid
Yet you live but to me your dead
You've gained nothing but lost instead
Here we live in thousands miles apart but on the same bed
you have given me nothing but bullshit enough to be fed
Here we lay in silence, curled up sheets tangled to our bodies
restraining ourselves above anything that could be said
Thinking ....
Sometimes somthings are better left unsaid
Our heart are filled with resentments our cores are tinted with abhorness
From the start was this how we truly felt
The hands that clutched my heart were they always drenched in coldness
Were my caresses nothing but sting to your skin
Feels like in my every cry you said Amen
Some were for you some were for me
MY BELOVED ONE
like I said
Some times
Some things
Are better
UNSAID .................
-Am.Ar
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okay you know the drill
Feedback and feedback
I know most of them are dark Im trying to think more of positive ones but I guess bright is not my colour of thoughts to conjure them up and throw up a rainbow but though I am not a dark person I think yes I do think different and that is all ...
Thank you
Adios .....