hurts my ears
your sinister laughter
swallows my tears
you won’t allow me
to grieve
and if I whimper
you scream and you whisper
until I’m left
in my folded state
lying on a floor
that breathes out my hate
leaving me empty
of all my emotions
making me aware
of your sardonic commotions
your creepy eyes
~more than little white lies~
but filled with the clear green
I’ve felt so long but never seen
and if I did, how I would scream
but how could I
since my mouth is taped
my lips are sealed
so is my fate.