Harsh

A taste of poison on your tongue a burden in your blood I strain my eyes to look deeper into your pain squinting at your disdain maybe the imperfections on your skin are made of sorrow and stress I've come to realize that your love is hidden in your tone buried beneath your heavy breaths your betrayal to calmness is just another expression left uncontrolled acceptance of your anger caressing your calloused fists with gentleness you've never endured simpleness as I've never given the cascading darkness on your soul I will attempt to heal i will bear your uncertainty I will love you.