• crazyradhu 5w

    If only my heart could show
    My eyes could speak
    Would then maybe
    What they couldn't reflect
    Couldn't show
    Couldn't speak
    Couldn't read
    Would be spoken
    And felt.
    There is so so much
    It's carrying
    The weight under which
    She is contracting
    Squeezing in her own cocoon
    Falling deeper in the well
    Of depression.