Spark

The heart, it spills for love’s embrace

A fact we all must stand and face

But love is not always invited

Leading to love unrequited

Scream it from a mountaintop,

Scream until you make it stop.

Weep and weep the more you dwell,

Weep until you fill a well. .

The voices in your head are real.

Reflections of the things you feel.

The louder they are, the more you hurt,

But don’t let yourself become inert.

A demon’s strength grows with fears and tears

Stronger and stronger through all the years.

So sing in the silence and shine in the dark.

When waiting for life, become the spark.