My.Play.Right.

I hold pain dear, while you keep your memories ever clear.
You remove the dust like it never existed, I bottle every grain to keep close, all that you threw out and resisted.
Your words are my play right, But your hands clench and your heart is shut up tight.

~k (all rights belong to Keila Coate Womack)

Our Song

I pledge silence, I seek resistance,

But the driving force of you pulls ever consistent.

A play on my heart, your name I ignore,

I toss our song at sea, the tide returns it to shore.

~Keila Marie