over one hundred poems.
over one hundred
nonsensical jumbles of words
delicately pulled from my heart,
helplessly thrown onto a page.
over one hundred
spilled thoughts,
pouring out from my mind,
a wave flooding the city
into a second atlantis,
yet the dam left unruptured,
a pair of lips undaring to be fractured.
unheard screams,
silently fallen tears
lost to the past,
but the page catches several,
soaked paper with bleeding words.
over one hundred writings
to you

but you'd never know.