I should remain in this state.
Where my looks seem that my
soul flew away,A tone that seem emotionless,
And words that are not
understandable by some.____
My place would be in the back.
Not that someone had decided this for me,
But, instead, I chose this position
that'll make me feel unnoticeable.___
Like a colorful and not yet dried canvas,
placed outside in the rain,It's color will fade,
Just like I wanted my body to look like.
___
For that, I'll become invisible.
A ruined canvas with a strikingly
beautiful past.___
Should I hope for someone to color me,
Or should I stay as a blank and empty wall?
YOU ARE READING
Needing space for words
ПоэзияIt's sunny today, but my mind bears a heavy rainfall of sadness, anxiety, depression, and even the memories of us. I just wish you could hear me. Even if I give no reason... _______