Cries of seperation(yay! second poem)
He shouts
She cries
they crawl back into the darkness
they’re scared
they wallow in their misery
the truth is never obscured
its just turned and biased
they can’t cry
its just weakness in his eyes
they can not speak
she’ll burn with the cheapness of their words
they choke on the words that drown he and she
deeper
until
they
suffocate
in
silence
silence is mispoken
the scent of tears
you can alway trail
back to their crimson seas
with cries of seperation