Left Unspoken

Enough

Waking up from unsolicited advices.
"Change for the better", the hypocritical lines.
Opening and closing, unsaid sacrifices.
Burying the words, must follow the guidelines.

Sitting still in a place with numerous daggers.
Clenching the shaking hands while taking a deep breath.
Those same judgemental stares, the one-sided chatters.
Calmly dining despite being strangled to death.

Flooding dark brown eyes covered by the cold showers.
Trying to find solace in this burning household.
Chained inside the room, can't hold the desired flowers.
Drowning in the noise, trying to fit on their mold.

Ending another day to this place of torture.
Streams of rain keep falling to the same old torn page.
Looking away, can't help but think about future.
Unable to freely escape this stupid cage.

Living their expectations while breaking my heart.
"Still looks undesirable", leaving with a huff.
No longer listening, souls keep tearing apart.
Always asking oneself, "why can't I be enough?"