I SCREAM,
But no voice comes out.
My SILENCE,
Says more than I want.
My EYES,
Are empty and dried out.
They are tired....
And used to seeing them fight, shout, scream.
And hurt each other,
With no mercy for one another.
And now;
Sharing the same air with them,
The viruses are now developed
into me too.
And the 'worst' part,
That I don't even want to admit is
that I can feel the flow of them,
Deep within myself....
But
Still,
I'll STRUGGLE
I'll move faster than ever before to break the chains,
That has coiled around me!!
And I will
Release myself.
I'm going to survive on my own.
For my own
self.
YOU ARE READING
When I Close My Eyes
Poetry• It's just a release of mind. • A scream we all do, at certain points of our lives. • It's dark. But the darkness sometimes might break into light. • At times, might get you down and the other time may get you up. • Sometimes inspiring and sometim...
