They light up rooms like it’s nothing,
laughter easy, words flowing
while I stand on the edges,
Counting every word before I speak.
I love them, truly.
They shine like sunlight through windows
and still,
I wonder why my light feels stuck behind the glass, waiting, forgotten.
When I’m not there, they keep moving, talking, laughing, living
and I? I go quiet. Not because I don’t care,
but because I don’t know how to be anything else.
I wish I could be the one who starts the joke,
not just nod at the punchline.
I wish silence didn’t feel like a weight pressing heavy in my chest.
I wish it was easier to be me
not just quiet, not just unseen.
But maybe- just maybe
my quiet holds a kind of truth.
The kind that listens when no one else will.
The kind that remembers even when forgotten.
And even if they don’t need me to fill the silence, I still ache to matter, just as I am.
#The shadows of laughter
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I hate it. I don’t hate it. I love it. It’s just insanely relatable 😭😭😭😭😭
I love the light metaphor
Thank youuu 💗💗😭😭😭
It's goood that's it isn't relatable for you
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Looks like you are in a good friend circle. But even the most smiling and joking person is broken but just hidden
So damn true
Ouch, I FEEL oddly vulnerable rn 😔❤️🔥❤️🔥❤️🔥 Wonderfully written
Thanksssssssssss 💗
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this is wonderful.. poignant, moving, beautifully written
well done
Thank you
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