Random poem that doesn’t make sense. Goodnight.

An unquiet mind speaks louder than words.
No one is listening, but her words are heard.
She sleeps in the shadows of her own desperate past-
Looking for answers; wanting to go back.
She knows that her life is not what it was.
People change, not always, but then we grow up.
Her unquiet mind is what got her to this place
This point of no return,
No freedom or space.
She hasn’t felt like drowning in such a long time.
But that’s what life does-
And then we all die.
I haven’t gotten my chance;
I didn’t say goodbye!
But I guess that’s what happens-
When they feed you their lies.


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