It's funny how I used to be up at this time having nice conversations, sometimes serious, sometimes silly, and cuddling with my favorite person in the world.
But not anymore.
It's funny how I'd have someone to hug me tight and comfort me during my random middle of the night panic attacks.
But not anymore.
The silence around me is slowly getting louder.
My thoughts are consuming me.
The words are getting LOUDER.
And yet, there's only silence...
Silence, the thing I used to love most, is now my enemy.
Nothing is louder than silence...
~JessTheWolf 🐺
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Mixed Feelings: A Collection of Poems
PoetryI'm not real good at poetry, so go easy on me. All poems posted in here are mine, so please don't steal them. You can borrow them if you'd like, just make sure you give me credit. I hope you enjoy these probably awful poems ^~^; The cover is also mi...
