poeticgirl

Bottled Up Feelings

After dark

In my head

A voice shouts my name

Before I answer

It takes control

Forcing me to weep

Until I fall a sleep

Since I was young

The voice had control

Throughout all my pain

Along with my suffering

We hid the pain

From every person

Along with every tear and silent scream

Within myself

Over the years

Inside my heart

The pain is bottled up