Words Unspoken

Swelling

I am swelling

As I am dwelling

I fell so hard I bled out

I wanted to scream but not even a whisper would sneak out

Things aren't always as they seem

You think there a gleam but they end up being a dark hole of

despair. A pit on which I nor no one

Could possibly repair.

It's hard to blink and hard to think as your mind is swelling especially when everyone around doesn't know your dwelling.