I am deepened into thoughts often

I hear a lot that way, I process like that

This is me reaching out with emotions

Easily misinterpreted message perhaps

Still, I am communicating with myself

 

You cut off needs conveying feelings

Gave me rejective silence as retribution

Persistently asked for emotional spills

You don’t need words to read the feels

A touch of comfort can say much more

 

It’s been convos of me vs me for a while

I try sensational romance, it is fluctuant

Verbal expression is hard, I am learning

Tuned out now & then into image-nation

It’s loud in here when sorting the mind

 

You get bothered out of concern, I get it

 Left you dwell in quietness barely sensed

It is not a fair thing, but, I need to think

React to stimuli invoking brain activities

I listen to the noise within the sillence