Wreckage
The way Damaged people love
Their,
Challenging chaos
Love for love
Silence against silence;
Ever so loudest cry
Made
Ever so silently.
Hands cannot erase
The memory
That was crafted
Out of the dirt
Once called
Their
Touch!
Silence crawling inside them
Paving it’s way
Through
Their buttoned sleeves
A facade of peace
Quietly crushing the soul;
Re-collecting the pieces.