Quiet.
It is too quiet.
Silence like this leads to my untamed thoughts marching around my brain with orchestras
I fumble for my notebook to drain their screech
But nothing I wrote makes sense.
Just like my life.
It is still Quiet.
It is too quiet.
Silence like this unleash the monsters in me that create chaos.
Maybe i should paint a happy, colorful rainbow, for it might distract them.
I mixed my glitters and sparkles
Throw in some glimmer and shine
But all I painted was an ugly shade of gray.
Just like my feelings.
Moments like this I wish for
a break
a pause
a timeout
I need to catch my breath
I am so tired
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Untamed Thoughts (Poetry)
PoesíaFeelings numb,Thoughts untamed Mind stolen, Body inhabited Memories forgotten, Emotions masked Innocence lost, Soul wandering Heart stopped, Lungs breathing And I am just..... Just.......... We are all different but we all have some things in c...
