Dear friend
You have asked me, how am I feeling?
And I replied I'm perfectly fine.
Behind the walls I cry and I let it bleed
My fresh is been eating up more but you can't see it
It is painted black
Dear friend
When I look for sympathy but dear people, you give me none attention
I look for comfort but you laugh at me
Hear me
Before you laugh now and cry later
Hear me
Before I lay my body on the floor
YOU ARE READING
WHO CURSED YOU IN SILENCE?
PoetryThis collection of poems it was written in different parts. The reason behind why I choose to write it in broken pieces, I am not a good storyteller I want the readers to feel dehydrated then to rehydrate, to feel goosebumps in brain and understand...
