No words
Saturday 18 th February 2017
Defeated.
Alone.
No words.
No words.
Just me staring at my desk
head in hands
eyes
tears
don’t want to
pour
my soul
I don’t know.
I listen to the background noise
of what I could destroy
if I open my mouth
Words.
But there are none.
So why do I write on this
blank page.
As I fail to speak
my
thoughts
I don’t know
what
to
I
am
lost.
Lost
in mad darkness.
I am
weak.
Weak
as a storm
trapped in a cage
where the lightning is
too soft to hate.
I don’t know.
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