It's a language...
Pain is a language
Hurt is a language
Crying
Also a language
All of these take time to understand
People spend years and years trying to understand them
Some mouths can speak them fluently
It flows from their tongue in one steady stream and all you can do is sit in awe because you finally found someone who understands your language
Others well... it's like speaking in foreign tongues
Never to be understood, only mocked
Pulled apart and played with until they make you feel as if you're speaking gibberish
YOU ARE READING
The void.
Poetry"What does depression feel like?" This is a book about hard times/depression that I'm going through. Some of the stuff I write about are things in my life that may not make sense to you because it is so pinpointed to my story. Some of it is not pers...
