I sat here in front of the camera silently crying and you didn't notice.
The quality was bad so you didnt see my tears thank god.
But you did notice i couldnt smile
If i did my eyes would tell different
I sat here crying doubting all of who i was
I felt as if everything was a lie
A cloth in front of my eyes
I dare not sniffle or wipe my tears
Because you would start asking questions
I sat here with a burn in my chest and an ache in my weak heart.
Depression attacked once more and I wouldn't even think or crying for help.
Why would I.? Didn't the tears say enough for you.? Or did you not notice because I was nothing bit a blip on the monotor.?
I've sewn my lips shut and built my walls high.
Because tonight, I'm 'fine'
YOU ARE READING
Seeping Heart
PoetryBottom of the heart to the tip of my tongue, wanna know me.? here's how sweet reader <3