No Sound But My Tears

My reserve energy is spent

I want to curl up in a ball

To ignore the deep pain

Shut out the world

And settle into my loneliness

Because no one notices anyway

And I’m so tired of being used

So goodbye for the rest of the day

I locked myself inside of

The consuming solitude

 

Written for Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) – reserve

6 thoughts on “No Sound But My Tears”

  1. Recovering our energies
    is something essential
    when we get too tired
    resting would be prudential
    fighting depression is hard
    not info to be confidential
    if you do your best everyday
    you’ll increase your potential
    and that growth would be
    not linear but exponential.

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