Like A Whisper

Like A Whisper

Today,
My heart cries out
Though it may sound like a whisper, Because
The weight of what I should've done
In that very moment
Comes crashing in.
So my heart calls out
Calls out to You like a child
God, I just want to do the right thing
But the right thing never feels real
It's like life only speaks in riddles
So outside, I cry out for attention
While inside I just try to hide
And forget about all the times
I knew the right thing
But I never even tried
And within those moments,
I write the epitaph
For a life less lived
Where forever
I'll bare
the moniker
of
The infamous hypocrite known as me.