I listen to the same song on repeat
To drown out your voice
Which is always chattering
At the back of my mind
Who gave you the right?
You left and yet
I receive your judgement
On every move I make.
You get to contemplate
The meaning of my life
And your own
As if you are a philosopher.
Do you want to know a secret?
All philosophers do
Is explain their minds
And hope that they aren't alone.
YOU ARE READING
hush (a collection of my poetry)
Poetrylet it be quiet if just for a moment. not silent just quiet. listen to your breathing and your heartbeat and the world outside the window close your eyes and take a breath. appreciate the puddles of silence as much as the street of sound. app...
