Sunday, January 12, 2020

Everything goes blank, yet no one seems bothered


Everything goes blank, yet no one seems bothered
Does it only happen in her world?
They ran through storms and rainbows altogether
Lately she has come to realise that she's the one to blame

Everything goes blank, yet no one seems bothered
The truest fear is being alone, though she and solitude are best friend
Does it make her look horrifying in others' eyes?
It turns out that her silence is her downfall

Everything goes blank, yet no one seems bothered
Is it her fault to scream out for certainty even in silence?
Terrible trauma has painted her sense in black
It is the one to blame, isn't it?

(But rejection is what she is afraid of the most)

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