You'll never understand my need for silence
the silence is just my concentration
You'll never understand my love of reading
It's a silent place of refuge for when I'm breaking
You'll never understand my silence unless I'm reciting my poetry
Talking is annoying
You'll never understand me in general
Simply because I am, in fact, me
YOU ARE READING
The way (poems about love and loss)
Poesiapoetry collection about losing important stuff and loving with all your heart