Half truth

 

Standing on the brink

I am observing

all the days and nights

that I have spend 

telling the half truth

and masking the othe half 

under my smile.

Those unsaid words 

have found voice today.

They are gabbing

around the corner

having a cunning eye 

they are following me,

and tearing me apart.

My body is standing on the brink

and my mind is drowning.