Within the Mind of the Broken
My emotions run to high, they bubble over yet stay inside.
I bleed my thoughts through this pen,
my pain being read over sheets of tattered paper.
Imprisoned in silence.
Too much to say, no-one listened today,
I scream through the hollow halls of my mind.
Imprisoned with silence.
I’m supposed to be the strong one,
people look to me for advice,
I put up walls inside these halls to block the pain I feel.
Imprisoned by silence.
Through blinded eyes, and tears I cry,
nobody sees the darkness.
Silence is my prison.
My mind expands through vast expanses,
Bursting through the seams,
Set free from all this silence.
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