The fountain has stopped
The well has dried out
I try to say something new
But my mind has nothing to speak about
So I sit in silence, shut my mouth
And you ask why am I so quiet
When its not just my lips, but my head
that refuses to speak out loud
Something, anything.
YOU ARE READING
Eternal Pain
PoetryAlone in the night, nowhere to hide Just me and my trash thoughts to write
