with your words

[silver]

it can't be helped
the spell is broken
the milk is spilled
lost is the bus token

don't ask don't tell
thoughts are like vegas
what happens in the head
stays there where it belongs
unless a loose tongue
starts sinking ships
of its own volition

shatters faith and trust
spoken words matter
they are fists they batter
some words are brands
indelible soul scrawls
the flesh crawls
with your words

it can't be helped
the spell is broken
the milk is spilled
lost is the bus token

SiLVeR.
12/30/2016

[phantasm]

I like the atmosphere this evokes.

Sorry I didn't see this sooner.

[silver]

Thank you, Phantasm.