Floating down a stream i close my eyes and let the water take me down it’s never ending current slowly leading me to the void to where my heart originally was

I’m not visibly happy anymore it’s quite clear

But the water is the comfort i have left since everything around me “Died”

The silence is very peaceful and the sound the other birds make is bearable

We live in a world that’s cruel and fucked up in it’s own way and sometimes we just try to tune it out and just enter our minds

But why must we all conceal what we think and how we feel

Must there always be a secret me that i’m forced to hide. -Gardenlovepoet




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