Screaming voices that trying to be heard but no one dared to listened.
Trying to asking help but doesn't have a motivation where and how to start.
Trying to solved all the tribulations but doesn't have enough ideas how to deal.Thinking how to end the pain but the offer are really hard to commit.
I decided to called one of my friend and I felt guilty in the end.
I knew that she's also dealing with her mental health but I still called her. Like a damsel in distress that losing her path where to go.
She listened and the heaviness are slowly fading away.
Thank you.For listening my drama.
My thoughts are starting to scare me to death.
I don't want this. But this is the only thing to do.Ending the screamed that gave me a headaches.
But I have a lot to do.
What should I do?
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When Tounge Can't Speak
PoetryA masterpiece of mine;where I can't speak and my hands are shaking to write what's going on my mind.