bars

poem, emotion, bars, the unsaid, unspoken

Ignore me
Your eyes speak words your lips never escape,
Your soul screams cries your throat will never release,
I see your weariness;
Silence is not the answer,
Much is spoken through the unsaid,
Chapters written with only a gaze,
Lullabies hummed with only one chord,
Your bars are your skin,
That contain your untamed
You will never be free.