Staring blankly at the wall.
The sound of silence, when there's no sound at all,An indescribable feeling.
Can't help myself, kind of feels like I'm drowning.I'd cry if I could.
So many emotions left misunderstood.Just me in this silence,
drowning in the pit of emptiness.What to believe.
How to know when being deceived.The prettiest of words masking a lie.
Some say anything to just get by.The words you wanted so badly to be real.
Were merely used to keep up the appeal.
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Weight of Words
PoetryPoetry.. For the broken, misguided, mistreated, abused & sometimes ...in the mood.