-this is just a freehand poem, thought I'd go for it-
Deafening
I can't think
Silence
Like glass
Shatters into shards
Shut up
On a record
Broken by conscience
Ignorant humans
I'm one of them
I don't want to be
Some free style poetry I write when the crushing loneliness comes back, like it always does. About my ex and... More
-this is just a freehand poem, thought I'd go for it-
Deafening
I can't think
Silence
Like glass
Shatters into shards
Shut up
On a record
Broken by conscience
Ignorant humans
I'm one of them
I don't want to be