Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
OneOfTheTiredSoulsPoems
What do you know about silence? Silence on the other end of the phone. No breathing. No laughing. No crying. Silence. The white noise of fear. What do you know about helplessness? Helplessness in your own eyes. Nothing you can do. Nothing you can say Nothing but watching Helplessness The catylyst of fear What do you know about loss? Loss of you mind, your friend. It's too late he's gone It's too late he's forgotten It's too late you're crying The post-mortem of fear What do you know about me? Me and my tired eyes. Numb is my mind Numb are my fingers Numb everywhere The desolation of fear The Suicide Diaries
0
Nov 25, 2014
Nov 25, 2014 at 4:28 PM UTC
The Desolation Of Fear
What do you know about silence? Silence on the other end of the phone. No breathing. No laughing. No crying. Silence. The white noise of fear. What do you know about helplessness? Helplessness in your own eyes. Nothing you can do. Nothing you can say Nothing but watching Helplessness The catylyst of fear What do you know about loss? Loss of you mind, your friend. It's too late he's gone It's too late he's forgotten It's too late you're crying The post-mortem of fear What do you know about me? Me and my tired eyes. Numb is my mind Numb are my fingers Numb everywhere The desolation of fear The Suicide Diaries
#fear#loss#silence#helplessness
OneOfTheTiredSouls
Written by
OneOfTheTiredSouls
27/F
Nov 25, 2014
Nov 25, 2014 at 4:28 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem