"Remains Unnamed"
" My throat has swollen from the tears,
The night sky holding the moon and stars,
Is my only reminder of light,
In my dusty and dark room.
I hug my tear stained pillow,
As i sit up in bed,
Still trembling,
And i just wish that i could,
Just erase the past...
But those things...
Those memories of love,
And remembering my monsters,
Is what taught me to love.
So,
No matter how many sleepless nights
I must endure,
And as my pain feels newer,
I will learn to hide it better...
Because what else is there to do
With the pain?