Unsung Poem by Miss Grace
Unsung
Smile doest mean that I'm happy
Laughter doesn't term me joyful
No one knows whats going on
In the heart that is so sorrowful....
All I see is black around me
A room closed without a light
My life is falling apart
And I want to cry it out tonight
I'm afraid of facing the crowd
My past has been so bad
I have not recovered yet
My days are passing out sad
I still don't know what I did wrong
To get this agony in return
My frustration is exploding
Yes, selfish world I'm done
I'm tired of fighting for what I deserve
I am tired of being stated wrong
But little does everyone know
There are more things unsung
Made a revisit. The pain of the words affect my heart, " little does everyone know There are more things unsung".. But I realise the Poetic talent of the writer. Maybe, her agonies make it sharper.. But she excels. No doubt…..
Life poses such questions before our souls time and again, with a sharp report " There are more things unsung". Very often we have no answer. When itself is a question where do we find answers! 5*s
Nicely crafted in verse with rhythmic splendour. An insightful creation.....
Come out with more poems.Your creativity will open new doors for you.
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5/23/2024 10:08:28 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I can feel the anguish and pain in Miss Grace poem! The words, my frustration is exploding, yes selfish world I'm done. I've been down that road many times! Thank you for sharing your poem. Tony Giannotti