Day 11: Silence

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Sitting in a bench,
Holding my knees,
Letting the tears flows,
Nothing dangerous but he is.

It's been awhile being alone,
I didn't meet my anxiety,
Thought being safe,
But everything turns upside down.

It's was that one evening,
I was laying in my bed,
Looking at ceiling,
I felt cold like being ice.

The sky is to clear for a rain.
The silence of my room,
Made me shivered,
Attacked my off guarded mind,

Bringing me into a place that I never want to be,
Never thought silence made me like this,
The thing I like the most, backstabed me,
Who bring me to my despair.

The silence I love become my fear.

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