Ok I wrote this while on the phone a few minutes ago....so be nice....multitasking.
There's a whisper on the wind
hear it?
another voice is silenced
remember it's wisdom?
A Child screams
save her?
Is it worth it...
the lies hiding your disease
trapped in failure
wrapped in guilt
hidden high up on a shelf
a fragile soul
afraid to come down
to melt away like broken cob webs
spun of distrust and hurt
abandoned to become a forgotten
memory.
~Jess
