A burning flame,
a fading hope,
two souls
no one wants
are together.
With the night ending,
they are forced to talk,
and nothing to stop,
the only watcher
is a cat.
words are said,
words were yelled,
the cat sits
and watches
it all play out.
Players on a stage
is what we all are,
but on this stage
there are no actors
just hurt souls
Looking forever
inside itself,
One has to put up barriers
To keep both safe
and the other just left.
The cat still watches,
as the anger builds up,
and the other just sits
and takes it,
and say not a word.
The cat leaves,
the one follows,
doors slam,
glass breaks,
and the cat still watches. |
Submission Name: the soul play
