Green, blue, black, and brown, different shades and stories.
Two round orbs filled with desolated fantasies.
Emotions reverberating through reveries.
Seen but never felt, things behind the lunacies.
Looking into the abysses of peoples' soul.
Trying to read and understand their hidden whole.
Though I can only gaze to the depths marked with dole.
A coward to reach and help those hearts with a hole.
Restraining oneself with the words playing in fire.
Pessimistic claims, causing mind to go haywire.
Confused and smothered from this emotional mire.
Quiet surroundings conquered by thoughts masked with dire.
Blessed enough to see through them with an easy try.
Only from afar and never allowed to pry.
Sensing and observing their struggles makes me cry.
Scared to make things worse to those eyes that never lie.
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Left Unspoken
PoetryA collection of poems from the heart due to some feelings and words that are commonly unspoken. Left Unspoken Copyright 2020 All Rights Reserved Start: September 17,2020 End: