©2015
Poem
Title: Skilled Silence
My smile is deceptive
Sometimes I keep my thoughts silent in my head, so that devils, or people
cannot hear my weaknesses.
I choke my fears as to silence them, so they cannot be heard,
and the only evidence of them are my tears that I shed alone in private without
chocking my voice.
I attempt to suffocate my fears a failed attempt to withhold my
tears, yet the fears just will not die. My emotions lay still and dormant. I
become numb and they wait until it is their time. Time for them to invade my
mind and cause confusion as they often do.
This leaves me blind to my potential and ultimately, I am invisible.
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