Open head and empty

I opened my head,
emptied it on to a page
you read, I think,
with a soured brow
my words with disdain.

Silently you screamed
and like the paper;
screwed; you threw
my life away.

My words cast out unheard,
it matters even less
what I do;
you are never coming back
to calm me as you used to.

© Copyright D. Archer October 2011 

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