Thoughts that suck me in..
Flashes that hit my emotions string..
Forgetting is no cure for the past that tends to linger..
Images pop-up I once left behind..
Now back as poison on my mind..
The barrier is slipping away..
The trouble I had to find a place to put it all away..
Somehow memories bring pain that tends to linger..
Every single passing day is a hammer to my heart..
Every word I didn't say is a nail that plays it part..
As I refuse to say the unspoken..
In silence I will write everything that made me so broken..
-in silence I wrote-
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
silence...well that's a poet's loudest cry!