When i speak,
they listen
and move on...
But when i don't ,
But when i don't ,
When my lips are sealed,
When i'm silent, as the ocean...
Why can't they look in me,
and see the hurricane inside...
Shattering everything...
Why can't they see ?
My excruciating attempt of endurance..
My conscience trembling..
My heart ripped and torn..My mind set ablaze..
and magma running down my veins.
The world sees the surface,
Reality is infinitely beyond it.
and magma running down my veins.
The world sees the surface,
Reality is infinitely beyond it.
"Why can't they see ?
ReplyDeleteMy excrutiating attempt of endurance.."
There are those that see, those that feel without words .. sadly it can take a long time to meet them. Most will not see because, quite simply, they don't want to .. they are completely absorbed in themselves .. a wonderful write :)
thank you :)..
ReplyDeletegreat to see someone who can feel these lines..!!