My Screaming Silence
People say I am a creep,
Who loves being alone without anyone else.
In solitude without any fear,
All so silent, without any sound passing by.
But do they know why?
Because that's when my laughter cries,
My feelings get emotionless,
My sobbing contently warms up,
And I?
I want to, but can't open up.
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Sweetly Bitter ✔
Poetry"I don't like to hold back, because that's how you hurt yourself." -Chester Bennington "Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from emotion recollected in tranquillity." - William Wordsworth, from Preface to Lyr...
