Music will you remove the hurt..
breaking all the silence within me.
Rattling my blood cells,
as my heart beats to each melody.
Pillow, will you steal my dreams,
give me an escape,
cradle my thoughts,
and hold me as my tears stain your tenderness.
Blanket would you do me the kindness..
of wrapping me up with your warmth..
mending my heart into what it should be.
as I shake uncontrollably to the fears.
Silence,
could you be more of a friend..
and listen to my thoughts screaming..
as you approach me.. and silence my mind.
Bed...
do you mind if I lay here..
and spend the majority of my day..
doing nothing at all.
Because right now... these are the only things that could soothe this broken lost soul.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem