Frustration

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At this moment I'm ready to let my tears fall

Let them spill and choose the spots
They don't want dry anymore.

How can I explain my labored breaths?
The way my chest feels heavy

The way my fingers fidget,
Caressing and holding nothing,
I don't think I can

How do I explain the screams that are held within me,
My head a constant fog
Pulsating with words that I don't know how to let out

Words

These stupid

Inconsiderate

Impatient

Words

That are unfair

Truths hidden within lies

Words that no one else seems to want to hear
So I confine them

Forcefully hoping they'll transform into images
That can become dreams
Inside this heavy mind of mine

That won't let me rest
When can I finally rest?

My heart screams to cry
To laugh and smile,

At times when are inconvenient

When will I find the time

When will time be made for these thoughts

Feelings

My eyes don't know where to look;
the shelves of romance books that my heart can't seem to stop shoveling a path of destruction through

Or

To my phone where I know my fingers are waiting to type out or even call the recipient of these stupid, childish words

They won't understand, I say as I try to shush the loudness that I create within myself

Maybe they won't, but who cares?

Who. Cares??

Jump and let yourself fall, they try to convince me.

SCREAM IT OUT.

STOP STAYING QUIET.

SAY IT.

SPEAK IT.

LET IT BE

i can't. god.....i can't.

I wish I could I-i want to. Let me want it bad enough that I just do it.

That I no longer care. That I stop planning and just fall into wherever my words make me land.

Either into your arms,

Or back in this bed I lay in but without a heavy heart and mind.

Tell me what to do.

Please

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