Voiceless Thoughts
Having friends and family
means nothing if you're lost in your own
darkness.
Late nights and early mornings of
voiceless thoughts.
Family blinded from the signs
i'm losing hope and faith
in myself!
My life withering away;
day by day
hour by hour
minute by minute
second by second
With every second passing by
its full of
voiceless thoughts.
This poem is about:
Me
My family