Sometimes I think about sowing my mouth shut
Destroying my voice box
I don't want to overshare
I need to keep quiet
But the words leave my mouth like rain escaping a cloudMy mind is a hell
I miss who I was
I don't want to explain
But the words leave my mouth like water escaping a broken damSometimes I wonder if I even matter
When I sit on the floor with my head in my hands
And my eyes sore from prolonged painSometimes I think about sowing my mouth shut
Destroying my voice box
So I don't overshare in vain
So I can contain my remains
So the words don't leave my mouth only to be dismissed and leave me pained.
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The asylum of my thoughts [Poetry]
PoetryMy second collection of self-written poems, expressing my thoughts and feelings. ☆☆☆ Started: 16/07/2023 Concluded: 13/12/2023 ☆☆☆ 100 reads: 22/07/2023