The sound of silence grows,
every minute feels like a hour,
every hour feels like a day,
as i sit in in the cold light of morning;
its far too late, too lateAlone in the Crowd
to pick up my heart from the floor,
as it lay in pieces,
right where you threw it yesterday night;
little by little,
strangers became friends,
friends became lovers,
and suddenly, lovers became strangers;
i am lying here,
lying next to where you left me in pieces,
can't move, can't scream,
with only silence for company;
the tick tock of the clock and,
the beat of my heart grows louder and louder,
shrouded by a mystery,
i feel so alone;
as the melody of love fades into the distance,
the screams of silence is all that remains,
lost in the shadows of life,
i am here, Alone, in a crowded room!
:( :(
(Doesn't belong to me)
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My demons
PoesíaIf ur looking for all happy poems I'm sorry but this isn't going to satisfy ur wants some might..most of my poems will be about love,self harm and suicide mostly stuff like that.oh yea I might also throw in some random quotes and some song lyrics an...
