You took my choice
You stole my voice
I am no more
Down a score
They let it be
Because they couldn't see
The absence of self
The lack of wealth
I couldn't fight
Words are right
If you are a man
Society can
Believe it
So they say sit
But no means no and i will stand
-M.M
YOU ARE READING
Silent as my screams
PoetryThings I could never say, thoughts I have on my depression and anxiety, and descriptions of fucked up life events. Over all a clusterfuck of fuck this that and the way i feel. Not angry, well not completely anyway, mostly just bitter self-loathing...
