When I look for silence
When all I hear are the voices
I'll drown them in screams
Coarse new voices and vocal fry
When I search for quiet
When all I hear are their words
I'll close my eyes
And take myself away from them
When I look for peace
When all I see is the obstacle
I'll close my eyes
And I'll think of you
When there's nowhere to turn
When I hate my last resorts
I'll step back
And dream of a different time
When you're lost
When there seems to be nowhere to go
I'll get over my hate
And I'll hold you
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Unsent Letters
PoetryUnsent Letters. We all have them. They're that one thing that we keep from the world, That one side of us that we never let anyone see, Those few words that we wish we could say These are a collection of poems, written to be letters Just a few more...
