Silent Suffer

Cold air of  whispering feet, nothing is felt not even a beat
Breeze passing by the trapped soul not a shoulder for her eyes to let go
The tears on the towel still remain the laughter is trapped by the pain

The positive energy that decided to hide , the torment of negativity eats her up inside

The headache that won’t go away, there is no more sanity left inside, but a tear on the left eye

The pillows are too tired to comfort, the only one that can save her is her
If she can step away and stop playing the silly games she plays
Ground herself in sanity and forget the failures and profanity

Move on and hope for more and one day her blessing will come knocking on her door


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