Something Underlying
Underneath the skin
Screaming to come out
Guilt brews
The heart beats fast
The days grow longer
The nights grow sleepless
The thought
The grief
The mind worries
And the stomach churns
The truth is there
But hides due to dread and loathing
Someday it might come out
But it may be to late
The heart that used to beat is silenced
And the truth is never given
One person is broken
While the other, is dead
