Why can't I speak
As soon as the feelings come flooding
And the tears come rolling down my face like a vicious tide
An unexpected flash flood
It should come with warning
But it never does
I want to talk
I want someone to know
The pain that I endured
And the hate that I continued to live through
I'm exhausted
And the weight as heavy as cinder blocks
It weighs on me like tar on angel wings
Blackening a light that was almost pure
But now I'm gone
And there's no way to find my way back
So I'm done
And the light is gone
I can't speak
So the pain I'm feeling...
It won't go
YOU ARE READING
Ballad of an over thinker
PoetryHealing from bad relationships in the form of words. Some might be personal but hopefully this can help someone.