There was a chatterbox once..
Always talking about everything and anything
But people were annoyed
They wanted peace
But alas it is a chatterbox
they befriended...
"Stop talking a little will you? It's annoying",
that hurted more the chatterbox than it should
The forecoming years stood witness,
of the chatterbox going silent..
The room was awfully quiet..
even though a chatterbox was present..
"Talk a little will you? the silence is annoying"...
Alas the chatterbox wasn't going to talk..
Feels like talking is a burden now..
They made the chatterbox think
it was a burden..
And now the chatterbox is silent forever...
So I was once a chatterbox, I talked a lot...but these days I just don't, cause some people found me annoying hence I stop talking and now everyone is saying I changed???? (idk if I changed at all or not but yea) ...
so I wrote this poem in honor of those chatterboxes who were told they were annoying
If you in any way relate to this poem , I am extremely sorry they made you feel like talking was a burden..please know that I am here if you ever want anyone to talk to..
YOU ARE READING
Someone; Someday...
Puisithis is just some poems that i want someone to read someday and stare at a wall and re-think their life; like how some have done, though a lesser impact... VERY SHORT POEMS, LONG POEMS, ANYTHING THAT I DEEM A POEM WILL BE HERE!
