In the silence of the darkness I suppress
My deepest budding feeling in my chest ready to flee
Unconsciously they mark my words unable to thrive within my world
Condemned to clearing other's mistakes and their sins
Taking them as my own and forgetting my fears
Feeling at unrest making it hard to move or let go
Life doesn't want to hear your sorrows
When you're yourself death to your soul
Taking one moment of freedom to delay the inevitable
Dreading the future of the endeavors
Still more time one more before the painful blow of yet another rejection that I wished I dreamed in denial
YOU ARE READING
Pensée Of Anemones
PoetryA collection of Poetry I hide from my outside world and tell you unjudging strangers
