Unspoken Words

by Mister 47   Apr 25, 2009


Unspoken words, built walls, closed shell
Far from you, feeling nothing, is this hell?

I want to say, but I can't, so I swallow the hurt inside
I wish I can say but I can't, there is no one on my side

I feel alone there; you are with me and not mine
I talk, but silence is heard, and I feel nothing is fine

Waiting and waiting, minutes, hours and days
Waiting to hear your voice, I am dying everyday

Unspoken words, killing silence, empty heart
How I wish my heart is not falling apart

Far from you, I am living my ultimate hell
I wish I can find some more stories to tell

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  • 15 years ago

    by Ingrid

    Moucha,

    Your poem does not tell us if there is hope...as long as there is hope all is not lost!

    Your poem is so sad my friend...you are 28 and you should be having a ball and not writing all of these sad words.No matter how beautiful the poem is, I would rather see you write this : I am happy, period!

    I will pray for you, like I always do:)

    Much love,

    your friend Ingrid 5/5

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