sometimes,
things get so overwhelming inside of you,
so chaotic,
that it all
explodes
and you wake up
feeling entirely
nothing.with only small remnants left of the internal disaster,
you feel completely
and utterly
empty.you go about your day
soulless
because you've given up.
you've accepted that,
through time it will all build up again
and sure you'll feel.
you'll feel a lot.but in the end,
it's a repeating process
as long
as you
are silent.and there is doubt in your mind you'll be speaking up any time soon.

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La Da Dee ✔
Poetrymelancholic poetry, prose and other random pieces of my heart in word form. ♡ // highest ranking: #62 in poetry // • march 11th, 2017 - august 4th, 2017 •