Months came
and months went.I felt exhausted,
tired,
sad.It was like I was suffocating,
like I couldn't breathe,
like walls were caving in on me.I was giving up
and I'm sorry
because I gave up on everyone else as well.I miss myself
I miss smiling
I miss being happy
I miss loving youI miss loving anything that isn't sleep
I miss being me
YOU ARE READING
𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒; 𝙹𝙰𝙳𝙴 𝙻𝙰𝙽𝙳𝚉𝙰𝙰𝚃
PoetryJust some one chapter stories about silent thoughts screaming to be heard.