For every day I wake up, the silence in my home gives off a certain peace
Sadly, the peace's existence begins to decease
As the volume of the voices in my head begin to increase
There's nothing worse than being in total silence
Makes your mind go from isolation to violence
Voices of your past creep up on you
Be it from your ex, family, or crew
Making you think back to all the things that you've been through.
You stare up to the ceiling and memories begin to flood in your mind
Some good, but some that aren't so kind
Of course there is no such thing as peace of mind
But there's a worse type of silence, you know it to be true
It's the one when even though you want to scream at the top of your lungs, it's not a topic you wanna get into
Take it from me, someone who kept those screams in for too long
Find someone and get it out of your chest; you don't have to pretend that you're super strong
To whoever reads this and knows that you want this evil silence to end
Don't let it win; be real with your family and friends
And if you can't trust them, to you my hand I extend
YOU ARE READING
A Hard Life Said In Soft Words
PuisiThis is simply a journal/collection of poems that I have decided to make. It will be a space for me to write and to share some truths about my life, whether I get support or put in scrunity.
