We fixed things,
Repaired what was broken,
The wolves in my head were
Silent.We looked happy to each other,
And perhaps for a time you were,
We were comfortable even in
Silence.Despite the claim,
The initial joyousness,
You were unhappy yet still
Silent.I was pushed to the side,
All communication was gone,
And ultimately between us it was
Silence.For you I try to be happy,
Try to be friends out of hope,
And mask my true feelings and be
Silent.Its all done just for you,
You see my pain although I hide,
You respect my pain and suffering in
Silence.I healed with space once before,
Now is your time to heal,
To make the mess in your head
Silent.
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The Wolves Howling In My Head
PoetryCollection of poems and small writings for when I'm feeling down. Warning: depressing themes ahead