Some moments
Are not worth
The effort,
To plaster on a fake smile,
After all, I don't have an endless supply of plaster.
To blink back the tears,
After all, I can't control the overflow forever.
To censor my demeanor or reactions
After all, how much worst can they think of me anyways.
***I'm just over it all... Just over all the BS***
YOU ARE READING
Unleashed Silence
PoetryI could fill a thousand pages telling you how I feel and you still wouldn't understand. In fact I don't even understand but I fear of drowning in the words left unsaid.
