The feeling of no hope.
Just wishful distress.
Trapped in silence, burdened by loud thoughts I hesitate to express.
Suffer in silence a friend once said.
Verbalized then cauterized with dread.
I want to be free.
But these chains bring me to my knees.
In the mirror someone new stands.
Broken compared to the man beforehand.
Dec 20, 2017
Dec 20, 2017 at 10:45 PM UTC
The feeling of no hope.
Just wishful distress.
Trapped in silence, burdened by loud thoughts I hesitate to express.
Suffer in silence a friend once said.
Verbalized then cauterized with dread.
I want to be free.
But these chains bring me to my knees.
In the mirror someone new stands.
Broken compared to the man beforehand.
I find it hard to talk to others about hard topics.
