Silence is golden.
I won't speak.
I won't say a thing.
I've zipped my mouth shut.
What's the point of saying something to people who cannot comprehend.
To all onlookers who glance at me, I'm fine.
I don't have problems.
But for the ones that look closer they might see my eyes flicker.
"I'm okay" is what everyone will believe.
I'll make sure of it.
YOU ARE READING
My Mind.
PoetryNo one is quite fixable. We just need to find the beauty in our ugliness. That will be how we overcome this world.
