I want to cry
But it's not working
I feel sad
But no tears come
I'm hurting
But no one knows
YOU ARE READING
Whispers of the Wounded
Poetry//Poetry written by the pained// I keep thinking That if I keep whispering These terrible thoughts to this wind Maybe I'd see the meaning in something again //Cover by the amazing @anixkuh//
No one knows
I want to cry
But it's not working
I feel sad
But no tears come
I'm hurting
But no one knows
