Literature
Past Repeats
Emotionless facial expression,
The windows to the soul says all,
A course of obsession,
Broken, now stands an iron wall.
Past repeats again,
With a new face in view,
Begins an emotional drain,
A waiting to be broke through.
Kind words open a hole,
A wanting that needs to be filled,
Memories scarred the Soul,
And the moment is killed.
Action speaks louder than words,
Brings pain or joy, you make the choice,
Won't be the first, or the third,
Could be the end or start, it only takes a voice.
Reasons for fear,
Ruins or may tell the truth,
Trust disappears.
No happy memories of Youth.
Doubt fulfills truth, or