When silent hurts
Swallowing the reality for the sake of scenes
In its solitude flows deeply within your soul
Bits of bitterness caught in the throat to burst
Don't you know?
Ought to be hidden
Ought to be avoided
Ought to be ignored
Despite the pain and tears to others
Some are pushed away unintentionally
But you have to do it
It's only this
Silent
To people
For what I have done
For what I haven't done
For all the costs you have wasted
I'm sorry
For being who I am
.
Don't think of me
.
.
Good nite