Expression

Lost diction
Wrapped in fiction
Truths not to be told
No hand to hold
When you are all alone
Laying in the bed waiting for the phone
Silence is all you hear
And not the beeping of salvation in your ear
Thoughts stream in and out of your head
As you relive every word that had been said
Black as the tears down your face
As you try to think of a better place
Turn your cheek
Let yourself feel weak
Because it is actual power
Let your pain be the tower
That you stand upon
Caution: if you look down
You'll fall once more
Back into the fiery core
That fills you
And feels right and true
But later forgets you exist
You're just another one on the list
Truth is better than fiction
And love has no diction.