Radio static
incessant chattering
buzzing of mosquitoes in my ear
all sounds
of those things you tell me
but they hold no truth
I let myself fall into the lies
slowly
willingly
for so long
but now
these
sweet nothings
these promises
you make me
well
lets just say
your words mean nothing to me
any
more.
YOU ARE READING
Thought Spiraling
PoesíaFree verse poetry about Anxiety, anxiety attacks, depression, insecurity, dealing with trauma, and dysfunctional relationships.
