No Body knows what inferno
is
'till holding back
the tears of the heart is the only option.
Having to silence the
screams of pain over the pillow,
Being obligated to drain
the sorrow of one’s soul on a tissue paper
And to pretend
nothing is happening.
Let it burn!
Let my bones and skin
melt together!
Let my heart had it
final beat!
‘till there’s nothing
else to cry for.