Whispers

Whispers in the night
Darkened voices of yesterday
Weary from the fight
And theres nothing left to say
Screams inside my head
Blood runs thick and cold
Words I should have said
But I never was that bold.
Dreams in my mind
Visions of a different time
Love I left behind
Sadness left me blind

John DeBona

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