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Forever Memorialized


Onto this blank page mascara did drip Words hid within me, refused to appear My unbreakable heart has now a chip Wanted not this, reality my fear, Swiftly, slyly, it took control of you On this page, words, not able to gather This memory so strongly hated, true To write, free my feelings, I do rather. Six feet under, forever you will lie That day, that day, I remember too well Sunny and bright, turned gray with clouds, cry, Here on this tear stained page words do not dwell Like a dog, emotions stray from this page Building and building, wishing to write, rage.
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