And that heart became rigid,

Cold, and now it shivers at every turn,

Tainted with unnamed colors

Of indifference…

You saw nothing, remembered nothing

But the hurts, the betrayls,

The solitary, languid moments

And then your gaping mouth, that cuss foul words.

If you say it, you’d heal…

If you remember the why you started

on the journey of never return

You’ll shun languor, and transcend thoughts of suicide.