Whispers

by Sarah Hotard   Dec 4, 2004


Whispers in the night
beg me not to fight
helpless on the waters
sheltering me regardless
The pain we feel only reflects on what is real

Whispers in my ear
Tell me not to fear
for the touch you are feeling
is your own
oh no
I am weak and helpless here
what to do with the whispers in my ear

It is burning
It is yearning
to cut...deeper...get messier
The scars I have
Only remind me of the time I had not been with you

Whispers in the dark
Beg me to give up
confused with no where to run
lost inside
without anyone
exsept the whispers.....

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