I can see it when you speak.
The words crawl out your mouth
Like a spider.
Slowly and carefully.
You make sure to know the words
That appear before they even fall from
Your mind into your tongue.
You've got it all analysed.
You've had to work it out
All these years.
You've had to hide the words
Which are locked to
Rot and die.
Those secrets,
The words can't ever be heard.
Because if they do fall into
The air and the ears of us.
They come become real
And alive.
Then you are naked.
Naked to the world
No choice but to reveal yourself.
And how can you do this?
After years of darkness.
Years of a smile which never did
Exist on your face.
A smile which is now turning
So heavy to hold.
I can see your breaking
By your croaky voice.
Don't you think it's time to be free?
Time to let your demons free.
About the Creator
Mary Louise
poet♡
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