in a society of pretty faces,
she's the one that remains hidden.
she's the one that you catch in the corner of your eye.
the one that truly seems voiceless but really,
she cannot be heard over the loud noise.
the white noise.
the static of their voices,
the overlapping frequencies,
the constant unwanted sounds.
her own thoughts deafened,
as she's forced to hear the world function.
their vicious thoughts,
their vivacious umbles.
her own pleas drowned out
she truly begs for silence,
in a world where it doesn't exist.
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loss for words
Poetryevery day I'm left at a loss for words. ✘CW: mentions of suicide and self-harm © 2017-2023 alexxiajay, all rights reserved *i wrote this collection in 2017, i have only updated it recently. (fixed some grammatical errors, and changed a few things, b...
