Left Unspoken

Selfless

Escaping lots of flak was inevitable.

From the people who used to be amicable.

Lessons in life was surely indispensable.

Not until the person became vulnerable.

Stressful rants replaced by understanding shoulders.

Questions of despair to advices for others.

An altruistic hug to remove their yammers.

Forgetting my own heart, bleeding from their daggers.

Small imperfections make them feel aggravated.

Harsh replies to my flaws keep playing in my head.

Always over thinking with my eyes dejected.

Yet these drops of sorrow will remain secluded.

Being on their side and listening on their vents.

Repairing broken hearts while mine was in torments.

Their smiles of gratitude were my replenishments.

To heal my soul and to vanquish my resentments.

I've been hurt enough to avoid being heedless.

But pain can't hinder me from being relentless.

Helping hand for them, in the midst of my sadness.

Oblivious to my agony, being selfless.