It's so quiet
In my room
In my head
In my heart
In my soul
Tragic. Silence.
I wish that I could just
Scream
At the top of my lungs
Make some noise
Break. The. Silence.
But it stays...
It can't be broken
No amount of screaming
Or banging
Or crashing
Can pervade it's impenetrable walls
I'm here
Trapped within the silence
And no matter where I go
What I do
Silence is sure to follow
YOU ARE READING
Musings Of A Lonely Genius
PoezjaAm I a genius? I don't know. Smart? Sure. Genius? Maybe. Poet? Find out for yourself. This is just a collection of poems I've spat out onto paper and in my memo app for years. Enjoy.
