Silence
it isn't quiet
there's always a ringing
Listen closely
And You'll realize it is a million voices
Whispering
"Save yourself"
However your to far gone to be saved
Swallowed in an abyss called depression
And pinned down with hands owned by anxiety
With a metal plate bolted to your mouth so no one can hear your cries
Silence
It isn't so peaceful
It echos horrors through your mind
Giving you doubts
Wondering if your ever mattered
Ever had a purpose
If a person has actually loved you
Or was using you as their toy
Silence
It holds you down to your bed
Like a weight that will never be lifted
Wishing for sleep that would never come
Left with the ringing
The voices
It's never
Silent
YOU ARE READING
Poets poetry
PoetryThese are simply random poems. Some may be personal to me but I hope my poetry will help you get through tough times, for it has helped me.
