Said (to Bean)

Sometimes the

Most painful

Memories and

Fears take

Years to

Expose buried

And hidden

Often best

Left to

Decompose we

Sat in

A park

Naked and

Drilled down

And while

Together the

Pain was

Gone but

Now alone

My exposure

Is beginning

To throb

Did I

Say too

Much did

You I’ve

Always thought

That the

More we

Say the

Stronger we

Are then

Why do

I still

Feel like

Crying today

I do

Know why

It’s the

Frostbite from

The truth