And
Some days do get a little better
And you fail to realize
That you were blindsided
Until you're caught in the crossfire again.
And
Some days do get a little brighter
And you fail to realize
You've been at the eye of the storm
And the worst is yet to come.
And
Some days do get a little nicer,
And you fail to realize
Something got lost in translation,
And that they'll never fully comprehend,
Like Babylon has been brought
Back to life.
And
Some days do get a little "happier,"
And you fail to realize
You haven't yet escaped your Pompeii,
Until you're left looking out
As the world around you crumbles.
And
Some days
You start to realize
All of this at once
And want to sink back into oblivion.
And
Other days
You realize that your capable
Of putting an end to this.
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.
