I hear soft whispers,
Whispers of sweet despairs,
Floating of the words,
Running through my veins,
Streaming through my thoughts,
Understanding all the silent screams,
"He abandoned me why shouldn't I abandon him?
He deemed me to hell why should i still be condemned to please him?
The voice would whisper,
Every word full of despair,
Hatred and resentment,
Wishing for time to reset,
And never believing in trust.