a day rolls by like a sad song, and i wonder why i couldn't say things. suddenly.
mute almost, to even you who i would leave my soul with. while i slept.
maybe because a part of me did die today.
and even as I laughed at the words
'inner child', they resounded.
ever more...becoming.
because i never believed my heart could be shattered in this angle. one i never thought existed. but was so mistaken about.
perhaps somehow, the shards that slashed my
childlike faith
intentionally,
accidentally caught my throat as well.
or perhaps they are connected.
because if my trust in you was a lie,
then who knows what else could be.