I tried to cry
But the tears wouldn’t
Come, and so I
Tried to write
It all down
But the words
Left my mind
And then I got
My music on
And I
Tried to block out
The world
And I realized
It was doing the same
And almost all
Of us
Were
Trying to
Deal with our pain
In the same way
By burying the
Echoes of our
Torment
And overwhelm
Under the
Voices of others
And how they
Designed
Ways
To deal with theirs
Instead of
Facing our darkness
And trying
To conquer it
So we don’t
Have to hear
What our Souls
Are screaming
At us β
All We Didn’t Say
23 Tuesday Jan 2024
Posted . . . pain, Disillusionment, Gray, Question Marks . . .
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