Lost in thought
In a daze
Inside is tearing
Revealing all the pain
Longing
Reaching
Grasping
Drowning
Learning to
Begin floating
And ignoring
No pushing
No shoving
No truthful talking
Silence is deafening
Unspoken words hurting
Not completely opening
Just withholding
When will
I begin
To open again?
Author notes
yeah...just came to me.
