Myself Poem by shery vincent nazrath

Myself



My smile is hiding in my heart
My words are striking in my throat
My anger turns into droplets of water
I wish to talk a lot
But I know
No one want to hear me
Closing my eyes I recall
Those rubbish days
When I lost my senses
My smile and tears kept far...from me

Monday, September 1, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: despair
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