The Words Poem by Anisa Witham
The Words
He talks but you seem not to hear.
You look around.
It is silent like snow falling on a cold winter day.
You try and concentrate hard,
you can’t believe what he is saying.
An image passes through your head.
You feel your eyes start to water
you try not to cry but it just bursts out like a waterfall.
Tears stream down your face.
Why? Why him?
Nobody can help you.
Smooth composition of difficult situation. Hard to comment. May there be nice words for you more than stars in the sky, ....
The time of sorrow and pain will be faced by everyones my dear.Im sorry dear.Keep on writting.
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4/25/2024 10:31:52 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Your tears are your words. Keep crying and keep writing. These moments are treasure. The days of pain will be gone soon. Best Wishes. Naseer