Read my mind

Peep into my soul
Hear the unspoken words
Find all my pieces whole
See past suppressed screams
There is light in this dark bowl
And I never built these walls
Look beyond my bleeding hole
Trace the broken chords
Read me and score my goal

Hi stranger
I hope you
Like me now,

Sense my grace,
Grip of ‘po’er’
Hope for more

If this could
Be, we should
Become one.

Vera