I'm left alone with stories untold.
No hand to hold when I face my demons.
No corner to turn to when I start to cry.
No soul to feel how much it pains you.
In the darkness, only silence exists.
Monsters, just a dangerous illusion.
Lies, an excuse to move on.
Secrets, to cover what's better left unsaid.
But you remained,
Bent & broken.
On the edge of sanity.
You still remained.
& I can only thank you enough
With superfluous apologies.
For putting you through so much.
My words become deaf in your ears.
& how can I cry?
How can I cry
When I'm not the one that's hurting?









