Don't talk to me.
I won't answer.
Don't ask what's wrong.
My voice has been cut off
Don't try to get me to move my skin seems to be filled with concrete.
Don't try to help.
You'll only make it worse.
And I deserve the pain.
Don't call me looking for conversation. Cause I really just cannot talk.
But I can hear.
So talk me out of it.
Coax me back to the surface.
Where I'm not so... Stuck.
Better yet. Just don't try anything at all. It won't work.
Panic attacks...
Are the soul reason I can't trust anyone. Cause it hurts to much to be let down or worry...
---Love... <\3
YOU ARE READING
My Silenced Cries
PoesíaThis isn't a story, its not a fairy tale, its nothing but what goes through my head and what makes me... me? There is no happy ending, just life's ups and downs. Ranting and venting, things I can't tell people face to face. These are the silenced cr...
