a poem i wrote...no title as of yet

[stephaniedenise]

disillusioned fears and muffled cries
stirring from one small silhouette
pale embodiments of yesterdays memories
and the taste of such crimson regret
love and beauty preaching ever louder
to a silent ricipent
hatred and hostility
both well wielded weaponry
as the one who could no longer feel
lies forever silenced among the shadows