Silent tears


Every night when trying to drown
Out the screams and yells of loving
Hatred. I show the flowing river
Of what I call silent tears. In the
Need of a helping hand I reach
Out to find one but when I reach
Out all I feel is the cold air.
The empty room is all I see
Though there is many people in
The Room. Yet I feel as if I'm
Drowning in a giant pool full of
All the anxiety and depression
In the world. I see everyone
Laughing and being happy
Yet I smile and laugh along even
Though I feel like going back to
Bed and just letting the walls
Surround me and swallow me up
Yet I can't cause I know theres
People in this world who love
me.

-Sofia Rumrill

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