"How"
how will you think
when you dont have any thoughts to start?
somebody,
pull me up from the
oceans of my own tears
anybody,
i seek for vision
to see light
how can you be hurt
when you think you have turned numb?
how can you be so in pain
when you know you are strong?
how could you stroke a cut
without using knives?
maybe not really
nobody,
nobody cares to save
YOU ARE READING
Unsent Letters
PoetryA tear that couldn't drop from the eyes, A sound of a beating heart that couldn't speak. It was the messages that never reached anyone, nor entered someone's mind. 'Tis the letters they rest, in a book of poetry.
