The walls are the silent witness,
Of cries so long only I can fathom,
How pillows drench in tears so wet,
My eyes so red and swollen each time.
No living soul will ever see the damage,
But with every word you howled to me,
So intensely sharp and aggressively quick,
Wounds cut deeper, its end no longer seen.
You know nothing, you never hear me,
The ecosystem has grown to be this way,
Since the day I crawl to the day I procure,
Repressed pain & agony to trail my demise.