The shrill of silence pierced my heart
I wish the pain would become familiar
But it just hurts a little more
Every time you stare nonchalantly
I feel smaller and insignificant
You brush my insecurities aside
As if they don’t make sense
I cannot blame it
It does not make sense to me either
I wish I was stronger to let it go
I yearn to be indifferent
But you seem to be the expert
I try voicing out my pain
It just reflects back to me
The more I shout
The lesser its heard
I want a conversation
To move forward and maybe closer
But to refuse to communicate
When I try to break your silence
Your words rip me apart
At this point, I don’t know which hurts me the most
Your silence or your words
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