She told me voice full of reassurance,
that once you were gone
and I didn't see you everyday
it would get easier.
Out of sight out of mind.
But you're gone now
and I haven't seen you once
in over three months,
you're still the only thought
that crosses my mind.
Out of sight still in mind.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts of a Silent Girl
PoetryThe difference between quiet and silence is: Quiet people are heard eventually Silent people die with their thoughts
