“A Thousand Needles”
The heaven poured out its feelings to the earth,
They looked like a thousand needles came to birth.
Its sound gives a calming feeling to me.
My heart shouts a thousand rotten nails,
When goodness tries to cure, it fails.
It's been ahundred days since then,
I'm clueless, though it's still a question of when.
Nobody knows that I am sitting in the dark,
Behind that wooden door made of a tree's bark.
All I have is myself whom I can truly trust,
'Cause I sucked up in making them stay 'till the last.
As I looked out my window with a heavy heart,
I saw the rain is slowly leaving in a form of art.
I laughed bitterly at my lonely soul,
Look, even the rain's going far from your call.
I want to find myself for a long time
Don't want to hear the sound of the door chime.
'Cause everytime I disappoint someone by chance,
It feels like a thousand needles struck at me at once.
END.
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Unspoken Poetry
RastgeleIt's a poetry. And she doesn't have the courage to tell. So, she wrote it here. Still... it remains: Unspoken. Compilations of poetry and everything.
