My Journey in Time

Life, It's Never What We Expect Follow Me On My Writing Journey

Enough

Author Tiffani Slaughter

Wanting so badly to scream at the top of my lungs

The words hurt and the actions hurt harder

How can one understand when the refusal to shut up is more important

Back and forth then ring it around nothing ever changes

To feel so alone so sad, unable to truly express

Wishing to be seen and to be heard

The longing so strong that it erupts by anger

So tired of feeling invisible like a fly on the wall

Tired of speaking never to finish the words

No-one wanting to listen

Never to be seen

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