screaming nothing
yelling everything
one makes it –
no sense
we all want to
please please we’re begging
begging for some –
one like our self?
one like understanding –
pain?
experience forever private
silence – the heart can’t speak
itself the Language
of secrets?
of promises?
the self and the broken
hurt – pain
and not real?
yes true
yes worth it
so hard and
and

and –

the words don’t come –
outright?
so very wrong
bad if it is let be –
if forgotten
to be?
or not?
forever and not
it will be okay and not
because?
love – and the treasure
marks the X?