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Aug 2020
It was cold, I realized
Even though it’s still summer
The gentle night breeze made me shiver
Made me reached for my dampened blanket
Longing for that ever warming comfort
I am sure there are noises
But there was only silence
Existing in that dimly lit small space
Then it dawned me, it is in all futility
To ever hear those voices inside
As it doesn’t want to be heard
It only wanted to scream a never ending
Cycle of thoughts all made up
As restless as I am, I closed my eyes
Hoping that sunrise would meet me and
Stop my mind from totally breaking apart
Bryle
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Bryle  22/M
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   MS Anjaan
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