Honestly im struggling,
Words so hard to say,
Admitting weakness,
Cracks in your hard shell.
The cracks are letting the dark in,
Its a flaw in your defence,
Admitting your strategy was wrong,
That you have made a mistake.
You are admitting that you are human,
You have feelings and hence can be hurt,
It feels like a permission
For just that.
So we keep silent,
Sew our mouthes shut,
Conceal,
Because imploding is less embarrassing than exploding.
YOU ARE READING
Imploding Outwards
PoetryMy mind from an angle that can only be captured by words, and only once the storm has passed and the sky once again has enough peace to change and mold it's landscape
