I'm afraid the day will come,
You will finally decide to let go of me,
And I will just stay numb.How come do I tell you?
My silence is louder than words.
In this unending fight, it's just me and myself.You are just an Audience I'm hiding this skit from,
I want to convey my feelings but I'm afraid I will drown,In silence, In the darkness
Way deep into the water of regret.
When will spring approach me? Hug me and whisper I'm not weak.When will I be really me? The me I lost long ago,
The darkness enlightens me at times,
But the silence comes out noisy.I'm afraid the day will come,
You will finally decide to let go of me.
YOU ARE READING
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HumorOnce upon a time, I used to be a poet. Funny + deep + motivating