You're out in public
Everything starts to get loud
You hear every little sound
The electricity starts to buzz
You stare off into space
everything goes silent
and it's just you
sitting there
alone
in a
peacefully
overwhelming
void
The wave of emotions
have claimed another victim
I hope you never understand
(November 24, 2024)
YOU ARE READING
It's Ok to Cry, No One Here Will Judge
PoetryA book filled with poems written by me, (J. Eclipse). I hope you like some of them. They are usually written when I feel down or blue. Maybe you can relate to one or two.
