Some days a melody plays
no one hears but me
Inside my brain
draining away pain
like no drug ever could
Should you leave
Should you go
No matter now
Heart cleaved
Bow, take your leave
Soul inside is full
like the silver moon
but unchanging
Never to quarter
Never less than complete
I endured hell
days on end,
soaked in gin
full to the brim
Desperate to alleviate false sins
grin, pretend, pain soars
until the melody beseeched
breached the dam
Free again.
end 9/2/2016
S. Darlington
Excellent! Beautifully portrayed pain. Thanks for sharing 🙂
Thank you very much! 🙂