every time I speak
my thoughts jumble up
and are unable to turn to words.
I'm awkwardly standing there,
looking like I have nothing to say when in fact I have too much to mouth but cannot.
there's a storm inside of me,
and I'm caged, unable to escape.
my words flying away,
slitting through my fingers,
and into the air
where I'll never see them again.
an ocean full of tears,
a soul filled with pain,
and you wonder why I can't trust you,
when I'm unable to find faith in your eyes.
'will you ever trust me?' you ask as you caress my cheek,
'my thoughts always die when I'm here,' I reply,
then you look at me in confusion and anger.
maybe I can't trust you because I can't connect with you.
'I don't feel us.... anymore...' I whisper as I slowly look into your eyes.
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hi everyone. 'inconspicuous' has reached 1000 reads in less than two months, which is super exciting for me! we also had a rank of 113, which is fantastic! I am eternally grateful for the support and encouragement which helps me so much, whether you're a friend of mine or not. Xx
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inconspicuous
Poesiathe pain never really disappears, does it? it just becomes a dull throb in your heart. - a collection of negative & positive poetry. after all, life consists of both pain and happiness highest rank: #45POE cover: @oceanwaved
