this voice…

this voice…
your voice…
draws me near…
haunts me at night…
making me re-think my steps…
twisting the blade ever so gently…
this voice…

this voice…
your voice…
I cannot run from…
forcing me to listen…
hushed tones…
pregnant pauses…
this voice…

this voice…
your voice…
unheard by others…
I was chosen…
a cut never felt so good…
then silence…just silence…
this voice…

Published by: dmseay

The writing is based on my surroundings and what I've been surrounded by. This language is coarse and politically incorrect; which I make no apologies for. These characters are not nice and to use any other dialogue would be disingenuine. That being said, I choose to roll the dice. dm seay

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