That silence that screamed out loud
is the quietness I always allowed
in the depths of the deepest dark
you came in and left your mark
Believing in the falsehood of your ties
I believed every word, all of your lies
The blindness that was in me, then
has merged into the brightest of lights again
it is time that healeth a wounded heart
learn you will to love that part
for the worst is good for the heart you see
for then you appreciate the best that comes to thee..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem