Whisper
Whimper
Wake
Do I know this place?
Where
Why
Who
There is someone behind the door.
Waver
Wobble
What
Almost made it but made a sound.
Well
Well
Well
He’s there the man, who says he owns me.
Whine
Whisper
Wait
My quiet pleas and his demanding beg
Wall
Window
Wall
My options for escape were few
Witch
Whore
Whelp
His insults reach me
Will I ever get to leave?
Passionately yet silently
I wish as mortals do
For things I must not have
Or ever ever will
Desperately yet silently
I feel the need to
Be free or die
I’m sick of this hospital bed
Of constant needles, and nurses and
Of everything being so disposable
Angrily yet silently
I watch everyone leave
Though who or what I can’t say
Just in this place
Everyone goes away
Quickly yet silently
I realize that
More than my disease is taking its toll
And I have nothing to
Comfort me
Except the dreams
Of snow days from school
And sleepy summers
Thoughtfully yet silently
I wonder why
And about the growing crab in my body
I am a Seamless,
Timeless, and
Lifeless thing
Since Momma died in lavender.
And Daddy melted in embers
I am what you call
Dead and
Ungrateful
p.s. I really can't think of anything that would match this and I wouldn't feel right just throwing something on there
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