Another made up word for a title, but I failed to think of a word that fits…

Once I guided every word that I said Every action I took clear and never misread. Controlled and produced a thousand perfect poses Just to give her a taste of a life built of roses… Guarded Honesty, Frustrated Patience

Our stranger walks Lowered head, shoulders stooped Eyes fixed on no point but down Tasting a bitterness we cannot know Carrying a load we cannot bear Walking a path we cannot trace He walks on… March of The Damned

Is it wrong to apologise for reacting in fear When you’re stood on the top and the edge is too near Is it wrong to say sorry for reacting in haste For screaming at someone who happens to hear? When broken, forgotten, lost and confused Am I right to say sorry to the person I… I’m Sorry

Feelings have a way of letting themselves be known… Sometimes its best to hide things until you’re sure, sometimes its best to shut up and keep things locked away. I decided that I had to at least get THAT sentiment out so I can start writing again