In the rice field,
lies a desperate weed
Envious about the growing seed
Begging the farmer to let it thrive
.
It asked the farmer,
"What's so wrong with my desire to survive?"
"Why do I need to be sacrificed?"
"Is it because I can't give you rice?"
.
But even if it shouts,
nobody can hear what it's talking about
The farmer is eager to pull it out
Without even hearing its bout
.
It's just a useless weed after all
A hindrance for the plants to grow tall
But the weed also wanted to live
An unloved flower that wanted to feel sun's warmth.
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UNHEARD SCREAM
诗歌"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...
