SILHOUETTE
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The meadow gradually darkened,
Sun setting on the west begin,
Shepherd's gone home with their sheeps,
Busy people come to rest.
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The line between day and night
got thinner,
The other side of reality got nearer,
She's now hiding at my rear,
While combating her fear.
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Listening without talking,
Quietly sobbing
She don't want to show her sufferings,
Alone in the dark while doing nothing.
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She's here again,
Hiding behind in vain
She knows me better,
She's a story teller.
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The cry of the bravest wolf,
The scream of the one who falls,
The fear of being aloof,
The silhouette of the broken soul.
YOU ARE READING
UNHEARD SCREAM
Poetry"Too many things that were better left unsaid, that had to be left unsaid." I am tired of all the lies and betrayal. And of broken promises that were never meant to be fulfilled. But amidst all those uneasiness, I keep on writing my thoughts to less...
