My Mind is Louder Than I'll Ever BeA Poem by Sarah WolfeI live in my head. I’m a caged bird that only sings for itself, for the world never hears my songs. My voice catches in my throat. I choke on words. I won’t ever speak for myself, for I drown myself in thought Like dancing in the black of night, or shouting into the void of space. I don’t want to be seen or heard, but I still want to be felt. I want to be felt as the fluttering in your chest, or the pounding of your heart. © 2015 Sarah Wolfe |
StatsAuthorSarah WolfeCOAboutHello, I'm a 16 year old with a passion for writing and drawing, and a love for all things gothic. I use writing as an outlet for my moods and sometimes get a little preachy with my philosophies on li.. more..Writing
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