my head is burning with thoughts,
but my mouth has been sewed closed
with the threads of anxiety
and nobody to listen.
and although my lips are bursting at the seams,
I know better than to speak.
it's only a matter of time
until my thoughts set my mind on fire
and only the ashes of my body
will remain.
YOU ARE READING
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 •