by ERIC
Silence can be the loudest action
Concealing the depression
With aggression
Against the thoughts of passion
Emotions should tangle with apologies
Of being so bland against the beings that care
Hovering over the sorrow of what was done even though the apologies soar in thin air
Morphing into despair
Shrouding it with anger
So the world doesn’t know of the sadness that remains constantly there
Why apologize for the lies of saying it’s okay overloaded from irritation?
And the endless questionable glares
In a pool of self loathe gasping for air
What caused the suffocation?
Who or what for?
Was it done by yourself?
Apologizing for bottling up the pain that constantly contorts
In reality opening up the little tea pot short and stout to let steam out from the pores
The world depicts one’s self being apologetic but inside the thick skull
Exposure of x-ray that has little remorse
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