Silence
The silence hits me hard
like a brick to a double glazed window,
it shatters the protective layers.
My scarred face reflecting
in its many shards, it reminds me that I’m…
a burst balloon, a hungry vulture feeding,
a torn bed sheet, maggots on a rotting corpse.
Never liked by society
Never was
Never will be.
This is from the collection 'Broken Doll' - bit.ly/brokendollmt