Silently, I Cry…

No one has ever heard it
The pain in my little heart
None sense what is wrong
None realize the silent despair
No one has seen what I see
Though it has been right there

No one can ever feel like this
A cruel fate, dreaded destiny
To watch my world destroyed
Joy for you perhaps but I suffer
Slow death, is what you gifted
I’m jailed by the sins you commit

I have waited for so long
Yet the time has not come
When you will realize the pain
Of a mother’s helplessness
Who can do nothing but look
As her child is killed again

No one is there to see it
Once more I shed a silent tear


Poetry & writing to me are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.

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