FicWad

As the alcohol ruined her quiet
She spilled of beer and words held dear
And ashes that burned like hell
He listened before
But didn’t hear her song
For she sang a silent one

Hiding in the background,
With bass line pleas and steady beats
Her song could top the charts
But she never told him all her heart
Just kept it playing silently

Until that night she gave up and gulped
And reached the very bottom
Of the midnight bottle she held in hand
Her weapon of choice, her microphone
And finally, he heard her sing
Fuck You