Vacuity

The world is crumpled enough It’s difficult reading the silence from choked feelings An unwelcome transformation of the insignificance  This silence isn’t neutral- indignant and chants insolence Words inflamed while being stripped of meanings The uncomfortably folded sentiments  Being scolded by the inherently affected minds Naked words haunt the pristine feelings every day Pages leaden with incriminating notes  There is no chance of turning over … Continue reading Vacuity