I stay quiet
Because it's in the past.
I stay quiet
Because you can't do crap.
I stay quiet
Because I'm always mad.
I stay quiet
Because I'm always sad.
You can't keep asking
"How do we fix this?
How do we fix that?"
My anwser will always remain the same:
A chilling silence that's become my bane.
You don't have the remedy
So don't try to be my melody.
These weak,pathetic attempts
Only suck the oxygen from these vents.
I can't breathe-
Darkness has become my friend.
I can't speak-
All will has been erased.
I can't live-
This road is single and endless.
Please stop.
The guilt has grown.
You try to understand
But then I get thrown
With kicks and yells
I'm already screaming
"Fuck this hell!"
You keep asking
"What do you need?
You have everything."
When in reality,
I hate all these
Materialistic /things/.
You can't keep replacing
A life and forgotten time
With a simple hello and goodbye.
You can't keep replacing
All these memories
With the money you recieve.
Please find a better anwser
Because
You don't understand.
Everything.
Is killing
Me.
YOU ARE READING
Telling's from the heart
PoetrySo here are a collection of poems inspired by stories whispered or stories told. Here are to those going through tough times and to get better. Here are to those that are at their peak and to keep up their good work. ***PLEASE IGNORE THE LETTERS THA...