While everyone's slumber is
Disrupted
And peaceful
I've learned to cry silently
See, the walls are thin
Agony is muted by
Stubborn adamant thoughts:
No one needs to hear me
Because I am unworthy of help
It's quite ironic, actually
I scream about being silenced
But most of the time,
The silencer is myself
YOU ARE READING
My Voice Through Poetry
PoetryDepressed + gay = poetry 🤯 ⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING: including (but not limited to) self-harm, abuse, mental hospitals, eating disorders, and suicide.
