From the voice that fades in a crowd ,
Or the silence that screams ,
A laughter that died down,
In a bizzare of a dream .
Memories that linger, the warmth that died,
Expressions engraved,deep inside
From promises for life to lessons untold
A tale of life my heart beholds.
Light of hope just mine to keep ,
Unspoken talks where the sorrow weeps
In the wreckage of dreams I failed to see
Holding onto a fantasy that was never meant for me.
~Sia
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Strings Of Heart : Poetry
PoetryI write to heal, when I am in pain To help me gain the strength again , Every word I write has a piece of my story A glint of hope, not a sense of glory..
