Why didn’t you ask more about me?

I was trying to be the best that you ever had but I’m so many other things. There were so many other things that I wanted you to know.

How come I didn’t have anything else to say. I wanted to tell you but I couldn’t even say my favorite words anymore. I felt and I still feel defeated. I always do.

Guess I’ll rest when it’s done. Whenever that is. Silence has never tried to be so loud.