Say that you love me, don’t
Follow me but you won’t
Hold me but let go
Console me but never know
Tranquil but not at peace
Thunderous anger as silent tears
Words like the softest fleece
In calm whisper my greatest fears
Anguish
Wrenched, wretched, woe
Slow, nowhere to go
Run, no place to hide
Alive, but not inside
A love for you that died
© The Sad Owl
The Sad Owl
I'm just here. Until I'm not.
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