Silence, I insistIs the best to resist your words,Mighty but missed, highly unaided,Guiding a knife straight to my wrist,Washing the blood, red as it runsIt's not half the pain of the blameAnd how much losing you has hurt.
This is the page for my poetry. I have separated some of my poetry from my books to make things easier for readers.Make sure to check out my other poetry at https://www.smashwords.com/profile/view/jasonwallace1982.