"Nonsense"
I don't know what I'm doing.
I'm just passing by
I know, they noticed me
But I'm the one who doesn't want.
Everyone is talking differently
And I'm silently listening.
Walking through my pain
And thinking all day.
Being alone is not boring
Thinking what-ifs, it's like wondering
Everyone will notice,
I just want to ignore them.
I'm too tired to explain
The story that they'll never understand
I was sick of saying sorry,
So I said Goodbye.
YOU ARE READING
I'm awake at midnight (Free verse poetry)
PoesíaOpen letter.. can I speak? but no sounds just a flood of words. I'm voiceless, that's why I'm crying at midnight.
