My silence is just another word for my pain
I wish you could understand
Sometimes you never truly see the pain someone feels
I look into the gloomy darkness
You can see it too
In all fairness
I'm ready to sink my teeth into death
Maybe then I'll finally rest in peace
And suddenly I'll be at ease
And free of this lonely world I endure
YOU ARE READING
Yours Truly: A Book Of Poetry
PoetryEach part is a different poem. These are mostly sad gothic poems I wrote. I hope you like them.
