From the outside looking in
You see the truth in me
Even when I don’t believe
You see, you see
If feeling is believing
Then I believe you
There are few to love
And even less to blame
How so
Just so
Despite everything
Just follow what you already know
There is not so much as little
So I wear this heart readily
In plain view, you see
How many more days will expire
Without this lonely hearts desire
Why do I keep
These memories that sleep
Wounded
Haunted
I cry deep, I know shame
These memoires you see
Good memories
But haunted just the same
– Jennifer Barajas
A Dead Language 